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The wait for the reunion

Life was at its normal pace With men running their assumed race There were merry times and of course times of pain But when i felt alone there was a man to bless like rain He always gave advice As he was old and wise We took it as a burden But now we ask for pardon He never failed on duty And that gave him his beauty Truth was his only path But we always showed our wrath He loved us with his heart And it made us difficult to part When God called his name Spreading around his fame He loved to see us flourish And taught us how to cherish Each piece of time Without committing crime As the years passed He grew old and feeble But he was often harassed Not aware he was enfeeble His mouth was always closed by us But now it turned to be a fuss His voice filled the entire house Teaching us with a hope to espouse As every member turned away, He turned very dull and grey; God felt it was time to end To take the soul he once did lend Everyone were fast asleep He took a place in heart so deep He left the world to meet the God And the whole was a game of lord We cried, we wept, but it was late To change the pre- planned dynamic fate We heard the people praise him well That God would surely abondon hell Then a hope did fill our mind: That God would surely help us bind With my praiseworthy granddad In the paradise God would add!

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