My Angel

The feeling of jubilation resonated over me

My heart was content and satisfied with glee

Until one day I realized that my world had ended and he had passed away

My grandfather

My best friend

The one I could trust

Had all dissipated in such a fuss

I screamed, I cried and cussed at the wind

all because I lost my friend

The pain I felt when I walked in his house

Left me hurt when I thought about

About the times of peace and family dinners

When parties were fun and full of life

Now when I think about that time

I sit in my room and wonder why

Why he left so early and young and free

Now my grandfather has gone to be

To be my guardian angel

who watches over me. 

This poem is about: 
My family


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