This is for my Grandfather
HE was my world and my life.
HE was my everything.
He use to call me his
*Little Daisy*
Warm summer day
You held me
Loved me
In your own special way.
The ticking of the clock
Somehow never seemed to stop
until that dreadful day.
When you died
not only were you taken away from me
Apart of me died as well.
You are my everything.
Without you I would of never grown
To become who I am today
I will forever be
Grandpa's Little Daisy
You will forever be in my heart
For I am always your little girl..
You taught me how to play ball
You taught me about life
You taught me who I was
where I came from
You taught me life
No one can ever come close
to what we had and shared
I love you Grandpa.. You are my world
Your Voice
When the child is Scared
the voice calmed her
Assuring her of peace
Holding her hands
the voice violently takes all
measures to protect her from harm
The voice is peaceful
the voice will always remain.
Silent yet strong
It still guides her threw the lifes obstacles
Directing her over the obstacles and hurdles
that life throws at her..
When she is sad she sits silently
at the grave and grows in strength
Hearing him tell her he loved her
remebering his warmth and wisdom
his strength and serenity
His Love and Laughter
the tick toc of time
In the the pocketwatch he held
dear and near to his heart..
For he was her protector
he was the only one
There for her.
His love will last a life time
His voice will remain always
She crys and reaches out for his hugs
She would give up herlife to be with him
Just 5 more mins.
to see his smile
to feel his feelings
To tellhim how much she misses him
When he died..She died also
For he was her life
He was her everything
He was her Grandfather...
She will always remain HIS DAISY
written by me Donna Elliott 6/19/99 (c)
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