Grandpa Memory
Found myself standing over you today
as I look down upon your grave.
Remembering all the things we did
and all the hugs you gave.
Never forgetting all the advice you shared
Holding it close to my heart
gives me the strength to move on?
The chill I get every now and then
is you holding my hand.
When things come unwound
and life is upside down.
There you’ll be watching down.
Copyright © Cory Long | Year Posted 2011
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