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Oh dear, Oh dear, this week has been

As busy as I’ve ever seen

My grandson came from far away

And all the summer he will stay

With two old fogies, in the house

That’s usually quiet as a mouse

Up and down the stairs he goes

That makes his pop suffer so

But pop can’t help but give a smile

To have him here a little while

He talks of things we do not know

Like airplanes, flying and things to throw

Computer bytes and new boards

Then back to planes and how they soar

Our minds just can’t comprehend

How this young mind do contend

With things that seem so strange to me

And yet seems to come naturally

To his young mind and in one day

He can take us very far away

Up in the sky while flying planes

And right back down to the ground again

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That is his passion in life you see

Computers next, comes secondly

We have to drag him from his room

To take a walk, at least by noon

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He seems content that he is here

But I just wonder if he shares

The same passions that we find

Floating round in our minds

I know we’ll find a common ground

And that’s in love that can be found

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Between two fogies and a boy

Who’s brought to us so much joy

We are so happy that he came

And not looking forward to his return

He’s a joy, a wonder in our days

And secretly we hope he stays.