My Grandfather
My hand was so tiny
compared to the one I held
as I looked up at him
his heart was full of love I could tell
Sometimes my tears would fall
and he would always wipe them away
he would rock me in his chair
and he made me feel safe every day
When I needed his help
he would sit and do his best
to guide me the right way
and I would expect no less
Even though I am all grown up
and out there helping others
I know when I need someone to talk to
I can always call my grandfather
By: Katie Lavigne
