My Grandfather
By Ayocca
Your voice was dear,
Your soul, abroad,
You prance around, no longer in fear,
Because the Lamb you are is now one of the Lambs of God.
We all miss you so,
And you were loved by everyone,
You were as caring as a mother doe,
But now your job is done.
Devoted to my grandfather, Richard Rudolph Lamb,
December 21, 1926 - February 12, 2010
Age 83