I never met,
Though pictures depict his life,
He, was strong, He was audacious,
He is in my heart.
My serene great-grand father,
Seems like he’s miles away,
Though, he’s watching down on me,
Haven, is where he is,
Is where someday, far in the future…
I will meet him.
I look a lot like him,
great grand mother would say with a smile,
I could tell she missed him, the way she stared at me, with stars in her eyes.
I was told, by my mother…
Great grandmother enjoys to see me smile,
Because its just like his…
Therefore, when I visit her, I come with a profusion of smiles,
I act as if everything is ok,
Even if its not, as long as she’s happy.
My great grandfather,
He’s with me, always…
for the long run.