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.