Grandpa
Grandpa had always told me to try my best.
That somewhere in life I will find my spark,
but it’s not right now.
He had always done everything he could for the family.
Taken care of us when something bad happened he tried to be the best he could.
But when Grandma died,
5 years ago now
Grandpa had to be even more strong
for himself.
He never gave up.
Friday, December 18th 4:28 p.m.
was the day Grandpa left me--
a massive stroke hit him
seven days before,
took him away from me.
On that one day,
I saw him pass.
Few days before this all happened
A pastor came in to sing Grandpa
Carols and hymns.
Even though it wasn’t Christmas is sure felt like it.
Seeing someone smile like they aren't going to die.
Makes everything seem like it won’t end.
Something I shall never forget,
He looked so happy knowing where
he was going to go next.
He told me not to be sad when he left,
because he was going to be with his Lord and Saviour.
He lived his life fully, being a war hero who fought for us,
and he shall be rewarded in the one
that’s next for him.
Grandpa had always said,
“Aim for a star,
And work to catch it.
Because one day you will find
what your life means,
As I did mine.”
Grandpa
I love you,
tell Grandma I love her
and give her a big hug and kiss.
Forever and always
I will love you
Never forgetting.
Our memories
Are growing stronger
Grandpa, you made me
into what I am now.
Thank you.
In Loving Memory of Howard M. Klitgaard--an amazing WWII hero, a loving father, but most importantly, an amazing Grandfather. The world shall never forget a war hero, and a family shall never forget a grandfather.
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