Memories of a King

Hands withered with time how I miss the way they held mine

Body weakened by life yet your eyes so youthful

Heart seeping with love  I miss it

Hand in mine I your princess and you my king

You guided me with such ease

Carried  in your strong arms as if my toes were to precious to even feel the earth

How proudly you loved me never showing disappointment in your voice always guiding me with ease

My teacher of religion,life,love, music and art

You taught me strength

With a laugh fit for a king  you held my heart and I held your hand

you were my king and I your princess

❤ Dedicated to my Grandfather who will forever be in my heart ❤

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