I sit under the stars and think of you,
are you up in the heavens so high?
Are you watching over me.
as you used to years ago?
And as you promised me you would always?
Well, if you are then you know,
you are often spoken of and always missed
Sometimes I can't even believe you're gone,
it's like we've never been apart,
but now we are apart and,
I have lost my Grandfather,
most importantly,
I have lost my best friend.
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