I am getting old
But I will never grow up .
When I play with my grandson
Down on my knees ,
I am down to our fun level
He will understand my love .
Our celebration begins
On the floor on our knees
All the things down here are good indeed .
We are both bigger than the cars we drive .
We both take time to take our naps together .I
I tell him we need to take naps and to be aware
Of the angels who take care
Of us always
No matter how old we are
And we will race the cars again
When we get up from our naps
And your grandpa will truly never
Grow up ever .
By Brock
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