The man, my soul [11 Aug 2008|01:41am] [ mood | okay ] I remember how I used to hide under those blankets of yours with you beside me, I knew everything would be fine How you would always bring me to the hairdresser because you always wanted me to have short hair which I've no idea why and you'd always be brushing my hair after I bathed And as I grew older, I see lesser of you I never hide under those blankets of yours anymore neither do I lie beside you anymore I taste lesser of your dishes and you started cooking lesser too But the occasional trips to your house for dinner really do brighten up my days and I know seeing me and the others always makes you the happiest man on earth And you never fail to call me everyday just to assure that I'm safe and that I've eaten I just want you to know you're still always on my mind coz how could anyone else in this world replace you? and I never fail to talk about you each time I'm with my friends about you and your delicious bak ku teh Right now, I just want you to be safe and healthy Take my twenty years of life away and add in to yours I'm willing to lose anything in exchange for your good health and longevity because without you, I'll be someone without a soul I love you grandpa 6 comments|post comment

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