My dearest grandfather
My Dearest grandfather
it's done isn't it?
you're gone aren't you?
There are many unspoken words left in my mouth,
like..
I really like you as my grandfather!
You have such a lovely soul,
there was always room for all of us!
And your lovely hands,
that could make everything if you wanted to..
But then the battle started,
between you and your deseas
it hurts me, hard
knowing that you're gone forever..
But I'm really glad your pain is over
It was no pleasure to see you suffer like that..
fighting, day in and day out..
You were simply the best,
and you still are!
Because you may have left us,
but you will remain in our hearts forever and ever!
I'll always remember you as my grandfather
with white wings.
You were very loved here, and you wil do to up there! ^^
Rest in peace, Istvan!
You really deserved! (L)
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