Roots
Dear Grandpa
Memories that are held dear to my heart
From the past, present, and start
Remind me of your knowledge, love, and compassion
Which I have since then repeated, repeated in a hectic fashion.
Your happiness was composed of my brothers, cousins, and I
And continues as I look up and see you fly.
I do not focus on our final goodbye
But instead of our many vacations with the sight of rising tides.
Your impact forms roots deeper then you know
As every day it grows and grows.
You’ve told me tales of your absorbent past
And demonstrate the lessons that have last.
And because of this and my others
You are my reason I have a brain that wonders.
You’ve inspired me to follow my dreams
No matter how hard that may seem.
As I develop, advance, and grow
I will remember the tales and lessens you show
And carry them on my back with great honor
Because were an exceptional and inspiring Grandfather.
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