Blue October

The sweet and somber pigeon wings,
cant we all recall when MaMa and PaPa,
were the sweet tooth Christmas Ball.
A Picturesque holiday family.
Of course I was small and all i knew was my Grandpa,
But I really didn't know him at all.
My blood, my cousins my calvary.
A piece of them gone but still I feel them strong,
When I reach for Daivid 'cuz our Grandpa is gone.
I shout out.... I got love for the family.
My Mother's a daoll and my Father can stop any brawl,