Dying Poem

My Grandpa Marvin died today.
Oh how I wish that he could stay.
Our selfish hearts just want him here,
but we know he's always near.
A stubborn man my Grandpa was,
but still I gave him all my love.
Now as an angel in the sky,
I watch my Grandpa Marvin fly.
A special man he is to me,
Now that he's gone I now see,
how much my Grandpa means to me.
So as he watches from the sky,
We kiss our precious dove good-bye.
My Grandpa by Sarah R. Gamache @FamilyFriendPoems

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