Wednesday, September 15, 2010

Grandpa's Babies


 
In this time of need and constant prayer
Confusion in their hearts is clear

As hard as they try to understand
Choosing what to say as we all hold out our hands

To simplify the course of life is harder than it may seem
They know that there's no more pain as they continue with their dreams

Through all their sadness as well as their grief
A bond developed although their time was brief

He never did forget how meaningful the time would be
Though nothing held him back with his grand boys he was free

He never felt imprisoned when his babies were there for him
The joy that ran through his heart even though the future was grim

Randy, we all miss you and can't help but shed painful tears
You'll never be forgotten with your grand boys through the years

Your family and your friends will pray as they reach out
You are listening with a smile across your face no doubt

I pray that you look over the boys through the tough times and the good
While they grow into adults please guide them if you could

You'll never be forgotten as we pray with hopes you'll hear
As long as you're around and listening there's no reason to shed a tear

Dedicated to Randy Mills
My prayers go to his family and friends 
  By Trish Cockburn
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