When my grandfather died, br I cryed and cryed, br I never knew him never even met him, br So many things ill never get to say to him, br i will never know him, br But i know he is my angle now, br I always feel someones presents but no one is there, br I never will say the things i want to tell him, br But i always feel safe, br That is under my sarrow,br br Samantha Guinenbr br