Every second of every waking day
yuor always on my mind. Never
for a moment not thinking of you.
A memory that is here to stay.
Never to be forgotten or lost.
You never told me you loved me until
his very last breathe. Holding your
loving hand telling him 'I love you'
thinking of that non-forgetful day.
A day ment for happiness. Was then
ment for sadness. Full of tears. When
they took you I collapsed like a rock
hitting the floor. No air in me, I couldn't
breathe. Was I being over dramatic? Or
was I just in shock of witnessing you?
Questions may never be answered.
But one thing is for sure, you will always
be in my heart and my memories. All the
good times we together playing the guitar
and watching baseball. The last 2 days I
spent with you were the best days of my
life. I will never forget your smile or laugh.
Your train noises always made me laugh.
Just to hear you play the guitar again would
mean the world to me. I miss our "secret
hand shake," the way you made enchilada's,
and just taking you to the store to wait for
the bus to take you to the casino for your
special "appointments". Everything about you
I miss. Rest In Peace Grandpa. I love you!
January 12, 1933-May 10, 2009
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