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An emotional piece about a conversation between a grandfather and his granddaughter. |
| Two years ago you spoke of being one hundred Now it seems life is full dread As you talk of being tired and want to rest Made you a promise I would be happy and am doing my very best Thought there were another twenty years And after all this talk of being tired all that come are the tears You are the world to those around And you will be missed when you go underground You have had a long and meaningful life Most of which you have spent with your second wife Only a few short years ago did we connect After a lifetime of seeming neglect Is it because I remind you of wife number one When the memory should have been done Remembering all the times that were missed Feelings of being dissed Waiting for eternity Where we can live in a family of unity May we have better days And come together as family should even in small ways With all my love On the wings of a dove |