Grandpa
The wind whips around me
Blowing coldly from the sky
The tears almost freeze
As the tears fall from my eyes.
I’m just a little girl
Scared and alone
But all that is to comfort me
Is this granite stone.
He spoiled me rotten
While he was alive
But with my grandpa gone
I don’t know how I’ll survive.
He was more than just my grandpa
He was a hero for me.
He fought for the freedom of our country
What more could he be.