You ain't here
out of our sight
left for a better place
You deserve
78 years and something
tells me How you've been on earth
much longer than theirs and mine
Your physical build has to be destroyed
to release the purity of your soul
We love you beyond our senses
Words admit his strength to tell them about your story,
My proud Hero
My brain can't store each memory we shared
Trust me Grandpa,
We loved you, and always love you
We simply found it difficult to show them up
(A poem I dedicated to My last Grandpa, Mbah Kakung Djuwandi)
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