Goodbye is always hard to say
Always so final
Yet it slides from the lips so.


There is a time and a reason
For everything they say
Yet it hurts so to say it


May your days be filled with love
The friendships you make endure
And those you already have, stay strong


I know you have to go
But that doesn't make it easier
For you or for me


Take care, my friend
Look after yourself
And come back to us, when you can


For goodbye is not a closure
But the ending of a chapter
And the beginning of a new


Farewell Grampa. May our paths cross once more.
V.

Penned by my hand on the 10th of Variach, in the year 102 MA.