My Grandad And Me
I like walking with my Grandad
His pace is just like mine
He doesn't say, 'Quick, get a move on
'Cause he's not fussed 'bout time.
I like to go with Grandad
He sees what's going passed
Like aeroplanes that fly up high
And cars that go real fast.
Most others get so busy
And fuss 'bout what's to be
But I thank God for Grandad
Who wants to be with me.
Soft Whispers for a Grandfather from
Derry's Heart Poems ©2014
Poetry From The Heart
"Even to your old age and gray hairs I am he,
I am he who will sustain you. I have made you
and I will carry you; I will sustain you
and I will rescue you."