Grandad and Grandpa

Old timer, playing with your trains.
You'll never see me enter the real world.

You wouldnt have wanted to see that
either of you.
One i grew up with till the age of five.
The other i wish you were alive.
I have my memories of me and Grandpa
,However G
randad all i know is what I am told.
The memories I told are not my own.
They tell me about you everyday
I think your great in every way.

I know you'd be proud of us kids
the both of you.

Although we've grown up missing you two.

The memories, the love we'll never forget.
As i sit and wish for your return.
To help me, love me, teach me and to dissaprove of my friends.
But its ok as i understand that mummy says your somewhere better
Every story and every life has its end its finale.
So one day I will be with you 24/7
right up there in our special heaven.
♠ ♠ ♠
A very sentimental poem I thought I'd share.
On the love of my grandfathers its always been there.