I remember Grandpa Ellis:

Hearing his chocolate voice echo through the phone. His advice peppered with a tar heel tone; Sometimes his words were hard to swallow.

I remember Grandpa Ellis:

An oak of a man with a forest green points and a tan top. I give him i a gift a trembling like a leaf. Soon I join him on the navy blue love seat and I am at ease

I remember Grandpa Ellis:

A chilly day in early springs, tear are streaming down my face. Pop silver coffin dissolves down the ground. Take my yellow tulips I will always hold you in my heart.

"He wouldn't want us to dwell on his lose, but cherish the moments where we had together"

              by Nora M. Votsch