Dark gray hair
Just laying there
Hasn’t been combed
But you don’t care.
So sweet and worry free
Old and innocent
Can barely even see
Laying there watching the old sweet TV.
You barely speak
And yet you mean everything to me
You’re my hero
I hope that you can see
You’re my world
The one with the purest love
Laying here in a ball all ragged and curled
I will sing you one last song
By
Chakara Sue
Dedicated to my Grandfather/Hero 2006
