I stopped to say "Goodbye."
As I told him that I loved him,
It was difficult not to cry.
Grandma shared some stories
About the good and bad times they'd had.
Then she leaned over and kissed his forhead and stated,
"I'm going to miss you Dad."
My father marveled at his hands,
"Look at them. Aren't they big and strong?"
I nodded and thought about all of the things Grandpa has done with them,
The list is very long.
Grandpa's health was so poor.
And yet, I never heard him complain.
I'm thankful that he was able to go,
Because I know he was in a lot of pain.
Grandpa we will miss you!
We will miss you more than you know.
We hope that we can live like you,
And endure til it's our time to go.

