These photos tell of days gone by
Looking back at the memories we have created
Holding back the tears with mournful sighs
People missing from everyday life their absence understated
Remembering the family holidays we had
Playing on the beach, and exploring new places
The grief had almost driven me mad
But the thing I miss the most is seeing your faces
I know I shouldn't dwell
Memories should be looked upon with fondness
But this is torture like being in hell
Wish you could see grandpa this amazing journey from the darkness.
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