In loving memory.
Grandad was the best.
With his grey hair.
Always there.
And head of the chair.
You never ever missed a trick
Nothing ever got past you I knew.
You always made me smile
Even when I was sad.
You could make my sun shine.
Now your chair is empty
Im all alone
I miss you so much.
Why did life take you back?
You were my friend.
You always listened
Now you have gone
Nothing is the same.
Im so lonely.
But I love you still
I love you every single day.
Amy Kerswell
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/in-loving-memory-grandad/
