Thomas Micheal
July 9
July 9
Grandpa slipped away,
Quietly one day.
He simply went to sleep,
No more to wake or weep.
Now we gather here
And quietly shed a tear,
As we lay him in the ground,
No solace to be found.
But Grandpa's not truly gone,
Because his memory lives on,
In all of us who loved him,
Never to be forgotten.May your soul continue to rest in perfect peace(RIP)
Quietly one day.
He simply went to sleep,
No more to wake or weep.
Now we gather here
And quietly shed a tear,
As we lay him in the ground,
No solace to be found.
But Grandpa's not truly gone,
Because his memory lives on,
In all of us who loved him,
Never to be forgotten.May your soul continue to rest in perfect peace(RIP)