Bittersweet fairwells
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those pictures in the frames
tell their own tails
they tell of the happy moments
and bittersweet fairwells
all the things they hold
snapshots of the past
makes me wonder how they
went by so fast
those happy moments went by
lead with the goodbyes
i dont want you to go
i want you to know i love you so.
you know im gonna miss you
and you'll miss me as well.
but this isnt the time for our fairwells.
plugs your ears.
those arent the angels singing.
dont say goodbye you arent leavin.
dont wish me well i dont want you
to go. no i dont see that glow.
please grandma please dont go.
hold my hand dont let go.
remember when he calls you home.
my love for you will only grow.
hold on tight.
dont forget to say goodbye.
for this must be the time for the
bittersweet fairwells.
bye grandma its time for you to meet our maker.for he took a long time to create you tellin by how special you are.
you mean so much to me and all the rest. you were loved only by the best.
those pictures in those frames.tell all about you.i love you.
by: katelyn
dedicated to : patsy lou goad
(grandma)
