Grandpa

It'll be a week tomarrow thAt god took you back home... We all miss you. I watch people going on with there lives And all I can think about is how short life is and how I'm not living it right.. Grandpa you have always fought till the end.. Fought to live to survive another day. And I feel like I'm just here going with the motions. I don't want it to be like that. I want to live, I want to live in memorizes of you. We all love and miss you.. But we know its not goodbye, because we will see you AgAin one day. You live within each and everyone of us.