A STORY

Hey grandpa, have you a story

That you could tell to me

Yes, my memories and experiences

I can give to you for free

 

Of far off lands and suffering

And the things I had to see

Of war and pain and loss

And why I had to flee

 

Of finding love and marriage

And of starting, family

Of joy and wondrous births

And how, you came to be

 

Why you’re the reason I exist

And what you mean to me

How you became, the best of life

And how you are, the key

 

To my existence, once I pass

Each time, you think of me

BOEMS BY JA 572