beebox
Bluelighter
- Joined
- Aug 3, 2017
- Messages
- 119
Your flower garden birthed a house,
and you lived there with your car,
and your piano -
climbing the steepest hill I'd ever seen,
my child-knees pushing to get to you.
I'd see your blue eyes shining
just like mine, and I felt like an eagle
as I soared into your arms -
you taught me what music felt like -
I fell in love with it because of you.
I remember how much you loved me,
I hope you knew how much I loved you -
you're one of my top three men -
in the company of my dad - your son,
and the Lord in the sky.
You're in the sky with the Lord,
and I hope you're holding his hand,
and I hope you're looking down on me,
watching over me,
loving me even though you're so far.
****
I just cried my eyes out writing this. I miss you every day, Pap-Pap.
and you lived there with your car,
and your piano -
climbing the steepest hill I'd ever seen,
my child-knees pushing to get to you.
I'd see your blue eyes shining
just like mine, and I felt like an eagle
as I soared into your arms -
you taught me what music felt like -
I fell in love with it because of you.
I remember how much you loved me,
I hope you knew how much I loved you -
you're one of my top three men -
in the company of my dad - your son,
and the Lord in the sky.
You're in the sky with the Lord,
and I hope you're holding his hand,
and I hope you're looking down on me,
watching over me,
loving me even though you're so far.
****
I just cried my eyes out writing this. I miss you every day, Pap-Pap.