Ljungbergskan

I listen to the rain
and wish it could take away the pain

Life can be so cruel
but the memory is my jewel

I remember with love
and wish I was a dove

In my mind I fly up in the sky
and say hello to my favourite guy

I think of how he loved the sun
and how we always had so fun

He always made things in wood
like nobody else could

I miss the smell of his smoke
and the cosy laughter after a joke

I think of how he sang a song
and then the night don't feel so long

There's so much I wanted him to see
because he meant so much to me

He was special like a star
so I wish upon a star

"I wish he'll se the roses on his grave
and think of me as brave"

Now he sleeps besides his beloved wife
so there must be an happy end to every life



Min älskade morfar

Nybakade (nyinhandlade) citronmuffins till min ära
vid mina besök efter skolan.

Gärna med på en runda Finns i sjön

Fullständigt gehör

En baddare på gitarr, banjo och lukele

Alltid snickarprojekt på gång

Otrolig fantasi

Slips, skjorta och kavaj/kofta ett måste

Kunde inte motstå en loppis

Ödmjuk , givmild och snäll

Det ordnar sig

Min spargris, min ettårspresent från morfar

Svart gungstol, svängd pall, made by morfar

Min namnsdag, morfars födelsedag