When i get home i wont to hold my hole family and never let go and for the first time an a long time i will get to see my papa Kenn and the first thing i wont to say is i love you you were one of a kind you weren't no regaler grandpa you were more like a Friend to me but most in portent you cared for me but for now i am here in this life and your at home were you belong but there is one thing i can grantee you we will walk that gold street together and i will tell you everything that you mist...
