I wrote this back in 2009 when my grandfather was dying of lung cancer. He was like a father to me.
The way he lays there
So helpless just knowing his times coming to an end
Spending every waking moment surrounded by family and friends
Not knowing when his last breath will be
Could it be this one or the next?
Tears start rolling glances are shared sorrow feelings not wanting to feel
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