My Grampa died thursday night, April 6th.

[norma_morose]

Mr. Sundown

Absolute Grampa.
My hero,Mr. Sundown
Reaches for the angels.
He rambled through life
His eye was our world.
"Trust the angels"
She whispered.
He loves
He loves
He loves us all!
An angel lightened his eyes.
Light.
Not fade.
He trusts the angels
but he loves the one
The angel next to him.
We're all ok,
reach for the angels.
Mr Sundown,
my hero will set.

~AnnA Ruth Trevor April 10th 2006
(15 minutes before my grampa's funeral, where I read it.)