To my dear grandfather

Death has taken you from us,
But the love stays in my heart which bleeds,
Missing you is what I should say,
Loved you and want to cry is what i should say,
My tears are at the door for you,
The tears betrayed me to drop for you,
But instead happiness flies in my eyes,
Cry is for the happiness,
You are the hero in me,
Not just a hero but my superhero in my believe,
People would say that I am mad about what I said,
But I know that i am in my concious of what I said,
Grave is what parted you from the people,
But the memory stays in some,
You might be forgotten to others,
But the ones who loved you never forgot you in their days,
Grave is where you rest,
Happiness that you are relaxed is in my smile,
Allah yerhamak is the last word I can say to you,
From the days you have suffered in your life and after you went to the grave.
Baba Ali Allah yerhamak