A Very Special Man

A poem i wrote after the death of my grandfather

I know a very special man I keep him in my heart.
The laughter, love, and joy he brought we thought would never part.
Until one day when he was gone to heaven in the sky.
We have to keep holding on, I said I'd never cry.
Memories come and memories go, through out the years they bring
life, love, sadness,and a lot of other things.
Theres one thing you may not know to you I will recall, the very special man I'm
speaking of is my one and only grandpa.