Grandpa's Love

November 8, 2017

Magic on a summer day,

Youthful in our play.

Getting down on bended knee,

Ready to spend time with me.

A special bond I'll always treasure,

Never will any other measure.

Daring me to not be tame,

Pride I take in sharing your name,

A legacy will be your fame.

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