To my Grandson Lucian.... I have a little Grandson, Who means the world to me He's living with the Angels And is as special as can be And even though he's up there, Playing in the clouds He's still my precious Grandson And I am so very proud. I know I can not hold him, Or bounce him on my knee But only have to close my eyes, His little face to see. I never will stop missing him And wishing he were here But sometimes I feel, indeed I know That he is very near. So play happily my precious Angel I love you so and always will, And you will never be forgotten XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX