A Stranger And The Blood We Shared

- This poem is for my G-PA who died may 06, even though I never got to meet him I feel terrible because I dont even know his first name-

Your Last name,
Is the only thing i know.
I don't know much,
Or nothing to really show.

Its weird,
I dont feel like im grieving,
For someone I hardly knew,
I feel more like im decieving.

For the blood we share,
And how this death is so unfair,
I can't really say much,
So I can't do much, not even compare.

The only thing I do know,
Is your last name,
And that you gave my father life,
And if it was'nt for you I would'nt have one either.

May, 2006...i love you and i hope your looking down at me.