Yesterday
I didn't say
That I celebrated
That special day.
However though,
I don't like my Dad,
So I celebrate
My Grandad.
I don't care
That he's old
As all the amazing things
He has told.
He's quite tall
And very strong
He's told me whats right
And what's wrong.
He even taught me
How to swim
And ride a bike -
I do owe him!
He likes to cook
And reluctantly clean
And as a joke
He can be mean.
I don't want him
To be gone
But even when that comes
He'll still be number one.
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Loved this..my beloved gramp died 9 years ago...not a day goes by that I don't think of him...he more than made up for the lack of a dad in my life...cherish your gramp he sounds wonderful:):)
@misslittleDHP I cherish him everyday. π @Fly10 @Codenameverity @naaviie Thank you, all of you βΊ
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