My Grandfather
I wish he stayed with me for more than just a while
I was four years when I didn't even tell him goodbye
I miss him so much that I can't stop crying...
I used to sneak into his room where he was lying
I wanted to know him more and more
I wanted to spend more time and memories that I could store
I miss him so much
I love him so much...
A poem I wrote when I was young to my grandfather that passed away....
Copyright © Sara Zahed | Year Posted 2008
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