Grandpa
March 22, 1909
to
January 31, 1999
(this poem was in his funeral announcement)
God Saw You
God saw you getting tired,
and a cure was not to be
So he put his arms around you
and whispered come to me.
With tearful eyes we watched you
and saw you pass away
And though we love you dearly
We could not make you stay
A golden heart stopped beating
Hard working hands at rest
God broke our hearts to
prove to us
He only takes the best.
Click here if you wanna read a poem I wrote for my grandpa.
Rest in peace, grandpa! Say hi to Grandma when you get up there, okay? We all love you and miss you!
