Out of fuel

March 5, 2009
By Jonathan Suarez BRONZE, Miami, Florida
Jonathan Suarez BRONZE, Miami, Florida
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On April twentieth the faithful day
When you left this world never to return
All I remember is you on display
I miss you forever and yes I do mourn

I hated to see you go and demise
Going to see you and seeing the tears
And what do we hear the doctor's old lies
Finally witnessing what I had feared

I tried not to cry but yes I did fail
I love you so much but I must go on
All the hospital letters in the mail
Lying in bed saying yes my grandson

All that you leave are our great memories
And unknowingly left you legacy

The author's comments:
This is a sonnet i wrote on my grandfather back in december of 2008.

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