I Like To Walk . . .

I like to walk
with Grandpa…
He takes his
time you see,
His steps are
little just
like mine;
He stops and
waits for me.

He lets me ask
him questions,
He lets me hold
his hand.
He makes me
feel 10 feet tall,
And I think that
he is grand.

He says there’s
no one like me,
And gold is
what I’m worth.
When I get to
walk with
Grandpa
I’m the luckiest
kid on earth.

— Unknown

Re-blogged from Peyton’s View Blog.

And I am the luckiest guy on earth!

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