Walking down the road I thought
Walking down the road I laughed
Walking down the road I cried
Walking down the road I died
Just sometime to think, to ponder what is, was and will be
Just sometime to laugh at things that need to be laughed at
Just sometime to cry your eyes out without someone watching
Just sometime to die a million times and come back free
A walk is always what is needed
He was a son, brother, boyfriend, lover, husband, father, grandfather, great grandfather and friend. He was the one who was there when you got in trouble and was there when you were in trouble. He helped silently when he could and loudly when he needed to. He was a refreshing spring when you were down and a solid rock when you needed to find land. He was a teacher and a police officer. The drove a truck and played dress up. He had rough hands and held a baby with care.
Grandpa you are some one who can never be replaced and someone who will be more missed then most. You helped even when people didn’t know and you were the first person I wanted to tell things to. I love you and hope you and grandma are looking down and smiling.
One of the most important men in my life. My grandfather is in the hospital and is not going to make it and I can not be with him.
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