Well, I write poems when I am sad......
My Grandpa just turned 70,
He is now going to die.
We love him very reverantly,
We now must say goodbye.
A blessing in disguise,
Right on this special day,
God wants to bring him High,
The best Gift you can say.
The doctors said he won't make it.
He has no pain, which is another blessing.
Caleb, I am so sorry!



How's your grandma?
I can very much relate...


