I look to the stars.
I cry
Missing you
and your words.
You are my Hero
My inspiration.
You loved me
even when
I wasn't related
to you by blood.
You made me smile.
You gave me the strength
to write
and be myself.
You taught me
so much.
The stars
are all I have left
of our time.
Grandfather
Granddaddy
I love you
and I miss you
with all my heart and soul.
I wish I could hear your voice
telling me
that the stars
are ours.
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