Grandfather's Love Carries You Through

Pawpaw Smith by the riverbend. A cane pole and a line to mend.

Fish don't care for fancy gear, he'd say with a wink, holding me near.

Family roots run deep like the creek. Stories told in whispers,

strong but meek. Grandfather's love is steady and true.

Like dirt roads stretching sky so blue. Heritage held in calloused hands.

Chevrolets rolling through cotton lands. A past we forgot, a bond we

renew. Grandfather's love, it carries you through. Pawpaw Bobby on

a tractor ride. Dust and sweat with pride as his guide. The cotton fields