Grandpa Hold My HandA Poem by LivingDeathWritten with tears flowing from my eyes.
Grandpa hold my hand
just like you used to do, take me in your arms Grandpa I love you. Tell me once again the stories of your life, how you met my gram your dearly beloved wife. Show me your great big smile that always warmed my heart, Grandpa hold my hand this is the hardest part. I know you cannot speak but you spoke tears to my eye, you told Grandma not to leave you want her there, for when you die. I'm coming to say my last goodbyes and tell that I love you, I'll take your hand into my palm just like you used to do.
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4 Reviews Added on October 14, 2010 Last Updated on October 14, 2010 AuthorLivingDeathAbbotsford, British Columbia, CanadaAbout"I'd rather be hated for who I am than loved for who I am not." ~Kurt Cobain. Wasssup guys! I am me, if you want my name, ask me for it. Life in every breath, is my motto. 22 years old, living .. more..Writing
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