Going Home

Your journey home was a long one

You never could quite settle down

You listened to all your favorite things

But they never made the right sound

Everyday was a blessing

You gave your love to all

And today you found your home

You heard the Masters call

We see you in our dreams

And pray for strength daily

To return to the same home

If we only live faithfully

It is our duty, and your call

To be in the Heavenly Place

To return home together

And once again see your face.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

I wrote this poem for my grandpa who died a couple weeks ago.

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you made me cry! this is a GOOD one!