The big guy bragged when I was born,
He just couldn’t wait to teach me new things.
He told everyone he had a new “Polish Princess”
And that she’d grow up to be beautiful.
As I grew up, he was by my side the whole time,
Letting me know he was always there.
Teaching me everything I needed to know,
And how it would help me out in life.
He was the first one to dig into dinner,
And he’d always thank god for the food.
He always made his grandchildren laugh,
And he knew how to get the party started.
The day he died, was the worst.
Till this day I still don’t believe he’s gone.
He was my best friend that I’ll never forget,
And I hope I make him proud.
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