Years Have Passed

Years have passed, and now have ended.

All is quiet and peacefull at last.

Your troubled soul has now befriended,

the angles that took your life's path.



There you lay, perfectly still

as the room begins to flood.

So many sad faces among us

and yet, all are filled with love.



And though we tend to get all upset,

and think of our life run through,

Oh dearest, dearest Grandfather,

we will always remember you.



So take his soul and take care of it well,

as he did here on earth.

And all of us shall thank the heavens above,

for our Grandfathers new birth.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This is for my gradfather who passed away a few years ago.

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