Posted by: Ron DuBour | August 25, 2014

TO BE WITH MY GRANDPA~by Tiku Akp


 

 

TO BE WITH MY GRANDPA

I stand under the tree
And look at the dark sky
Where to, my grandpa said,
He would go when he would die

And would see me from there
Roaming around becoming a star;
Sleeping all through the days and
Shining at nights, not too far;

I am looking for his
Face in millions of light
Wish to shine as a tiny dot by
His side, from a great height.

When night comes I stand
Under the tree and look
For the dearest soul I have lost,
O God,take me there, at least by fluke.

Right reserved @Tiku 2014


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