My Pecious Grandson – by Unknown Author

I have a little Grandson,
Who means the world to me
He’s living with the Angels
And is as special as can be

And even though he’s up there,
Playing in the clouds
He’s still my precious Grandson
And I am so very proud.

I know I can not hold him,
Or bounce him on my knee
But only have to close my eyes,
His little face to see.

I never will stop missing him
And wishing he were here
But sometimes I feel, indeed I know
That he is very near.

So play happily my precious Angel
We love you so and always will,
And you will never be forgotten


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