Grandfather
The
silver shimmers in his hair
His
smile a line-of-wisdom curve
Deserving
all respect we give
And
tender graces we can share
Gold
treasure’s hidden deep within
Let’s
mine it now while he’s aware
The
stories of his bygone days
Can
fill the minutes we can spare
He
lived a life to love and serve
Deserving
all respect we give
It’s
time to show him that we care
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