Funny old man.

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Sometimes all i can think about is the way he used to make us laugh..
How he'd always bring us home something,
Filled with love to the brim..
Those 4pm treats..
Those rides he'd take us on..
Things he's never failed to teach..
Instilled into our souls..
Is sad though that everything,will forever only remain memories..
It burns simply thinking about how we'll never get to see his smile again..
How we'll never get to hear his voice call out to us again..
Those jokes..
His laughter..
The feel of his hand..
His advices..
The way he can never be there like he used to be..
How the millions of things that are meant to be said to him can never be said..
How much we miss him and how nothing can be done about it..
Ide kill to relive the moments we've spent..
He looked like he was asleep..
With a smile so peaceful..
Who would have guessed that such lips could turn so cold..
Accepting that it would be for eternal was the hardest of it all..
Still,he kept me strong..
Kept us strong..
Helped us grow this whole new bond..
And now,when i look up into the sky at night..
I look for the brightest star..
And i somehow know that he is looking down from afar..
We know he is with us,guiding from up high..
And there was never really a need for goodbye...
Just a Solong,for now..
And till we meet again,i will always miss him..
And my love will never change..
He'll reside in my thoughts and prayers..
And till we meet again,solong..
For now..