grandpa.... look at me...

grandpa .....  you look at me now????  

Today I want you here. 

if it still hurts I would really take care of you and gives a kiss every morning. 

But if you are recovered as before, I want to come back every morning to see pigeons with you,

 each evening looking at the stars. 

and you tells a lot of stories for me. 

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but ... you last in there,,,  quiet there.
Even though here, I wanted to meet. 

I want you to greet me with a smile.
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These tears are not of sadness, only a deep longing.

miss you always....