The Stars

The Stars

When I look at the stars,I think of my grandpa and blow him a kiss and just lay there and think of all the good times and a tear will fall of my face and to the ground,and then I will turn over and try to sleep but just cant,and picture a smile on his face and smile back and just want to give him the biggest hug,and then when I wake up I look for him then i remember hes dead and gone and I wont see him tell I die and i cry and cry tell I fall asleep and hope to never wake up to see the light.