Grampa Martin

T he magic of a grandfather, pulling a quarter from your ear. H e tells a scary story,With a soothing sort of fear. E lation fills the childs' heart as Grampa opens up the door. G ingerly,the brother skip across the cold linoleum floor. R ighteously, He pick us up, one in each strong arm. A lternating kissing cheeks; His touch would keep us warm. M ajestically he puts us down; and strokes his long grey beard. P aternally: he kisses Moms' forehead; boys think that that is weird. A gain his aura shines our way: ' Who wants Ice Cream. I will always love my Grampa, in life and death and dream. S atisfied He loved us, as much as we loved him. T omorrows' tomorrows our love will never Dim. I dolize your Grampa as long as he's around. L ive your life as He did, goodness shall abound. L earn the love of generations as Grampas' have always done. L ife goes on day after day: with Grampa having fun. O beisance to GRAMPA MARTIN and those before and after. V alues given to grandchildren: Love, Joy, and Laughter. E ternally.