It's been four years now
I never say your name
But I hear it in my thoughts
I hope you know I love you
I remember sitting in your chair
Which isn't there anymore
But we would watch television
And eat popcorn and snacks
I remember my first day of school
You watched me walk on the bus
And you waited for it to pull away
I told you about school when I came home
We would play library downstairs
And I would check you out books
And stamp them with my puppy stamp
We'd spend ours playing
We would go to church
And you would sing louder than the choir
I miss your voice
And I can still hear it, but I can't go back there.
Your office is still downstairs
And all your things from your radio days
I have your picture on the wall
I remember you in the days before
I remember the last days
And you still smiled
And you held my hand even when you were dead to the world
Even though I knew you weren't
And you told grandma
That it was time for you to go home
And she said okay
And you left
I still hurt today
Oh goodness I miss you
I wish you could see the lovely mess I am
I'm getting somewhere Grandpa
Even though I think there's no heaven
I hope you can see me
I'm going to make my dreams true
I love you, Grandpa.
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