My grandpa Dean
Was always there for me
His hugs were sweet and tenderly My grandpa Poppy
He was someone i adore
I wish he lived right next door
they both were very loving
both kind and sweet
the kind of grandpas you would want on your street
sad if you never met them
they gave us a kiss and said good-bye
everyone in the room had a tear in their eye
on march 23rd 2004
my grandpa poppy was no more
so the coroner took him out the door
on march 25th 2004
the bagpipes played amazing grace
while they put him into his resting place
on april 22nd 2004
after my mom and uncle Dean said their good-byes
my grandmother gently closed his eyes
on april 27th 2004
all the stories i heard were to my suprise
i had to wipe the tear drops from my eyes