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.
Amazing!!! Which great grandpa is this about?
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