Missing HimA Poem by Closed AccountRIP Grandpa "Papi" You'll live on in our hearts forever...As we walked up to the
coffin, I took a deep breath.. Would he look
different? It was silent in the
church, Except for the piano
playing, But that was just
background noise. Trying hard not to
think about what I saw in front of me. But looking down on
him brought me over the edge. The tears I’d held
inside for so long couldn’t stay in anymore. He looked peaceful, Almost happy. I knew he was in a
better place, But the pain wouldn’t
go away, And no matter how hard
I’d tried I couldn’t stop
missing him. © 2010 Closed AccountAuthor's Note
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