As my Papa was passing away I looked at him. He used to work at the marine. He had a anchor tattoo. As we drove home in the car this song played. I Knew that he would hear it, while his spirit drove with us forever protecting us. My Nana said he would be with us watching us. He would smile, watching as I grew staying with me forever. I Always make sure that all his stuff is safe.
As I go to his grave I put that CD that has this song in it and listen to every meaningful word and sometimes. I cry. Missing everything me and him used to do. I try to fight my tears but... They're happy tears. Papa I love you!
My papa was 78 When he passed. My nana is 75 right now. My father is 29. My step-mother is 32. I am 9. My youngest sister 2 weeks old. The other young step one is 2. My big step-sister is 13. My other big step-sister is 15. They are the ones I live with. My Little brothers are, 3, 5, 6, 8, and 9. My only real sister is sage. Sage if your out there I hope you are okay. I love you. I hope you know I am happy but I still miss you. If you would ever call me. Well actually. Remember Black grandma she gave you her name it started with A. I love you!