The Last Song
Dear Grandpa,
I remember your voice
Comforting and clear
The last phone call
Sing for Me I hear
I remember your touch
Gentle and calming
But you lie there stiff
And hear crying and sobbing
I remember your laughter
Good-hearted and beaming
Can you hear my words?
Because inside I’m screaming
I remember the memories made
The trips and adventures
But most importantly your love
Missed by all of your family members
I remember you there
Of the memories you bring
But this time I perform only for you
Can you still hear me sing?
-Emily Allen
This poem is about:
My family
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