Tuesday, December 23, 2008

like the wind...

my grandfather is...
drawing his last breaths
taking his last steps..
my grandfather is..
weak, finds it hard to
completes his sentences...
my grandfather is..
losing his drive
every morning could be
the beginning of the end of
his life..
my grandfather
hardly talks
chasing life he stalks
all day.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

my best wishes to you and your grandfather today...merry christmas!