DJ-Purcelly
13-08-2005, 07:57 PM
My Grandads Funeral Was Yesterday And I Wrote And Read This There, Please Let Me Know What You Think.
In my garden orchids grow, they grow for you, Grandad.
Green orchids for a guy called Bill
That's how your friends know you, but I never will.
They miss you as I miss you still
Farewell my Grandad.
In my garden amphibians roam, they sing for you, Grandad.
For a guy called Roy they croak and trill
So long as I live, frogs in chorus always will
Make me think of and miss you still
Farewell my Grandad.
This One Was Also Written By Me For His Funeral.
In my garden orchids grow, they grow for you, Grandad.
Green orchids for a guy called Bill
That's how your friends know you, but I never will.
They miss you as I miss you still
Farewell my Grandad.
In my garden amphibians roam, they sing for you, Grandad.
For a guy called Roy they croak and trill
So long as I live, frogs in chorus always will
Make me think of and miss you still
Farewell my Grandad.
This One Was Also Written By Me For His Funeral.