Grandpa~

Grandpa~

I didn't know that when I walked into the room...
I would be walking into your tomb.

I walked over to your side,
And I held your hand slowly as you died,
...
Trying to gather all of my pride...
Because I didn't want to cry.

I don't feel bad,
Okay now... I am a little sad...

But the past is the past...
So I will get to the point at last,

You taught me one thing before you were gone,
And that was to always stay strong.

No matter how hard life may be,
I will always seek a serenity in me.

So this poem is for you,
And every word I wrote remains true.

~*Ego Sum Dignus*~