There was no more pain when he died.
There was no sound, nothing, when he cried.
I thought he would be there when I got married.
But instead he was there when I was first carried.
He sent the stars from up above .
As a token of his love.
He was everything to me .
he was the key.
the key to my heart and soul.
but now I have to pay the toll.
the toll was to lose someone that I love.
And now he waiting for up above.
------- Author's Notes -------
This poem is how I feel about loosing my grandfather to cancer
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