• I miss the way you used to stick up for me,
    I miss the way you used to make me laugh,
    I miss the conversation you would have with me,
    I miss you.

    I miss your wisdom,
    And the love that you gave me.
    How you would still love me even if I was in prison.
    I hate the fact you won’t see my eighteenth,
    I love you.

    I miss your heart warming smile.
    I miss your strong opinions.
    How you would always buy me Jewellery, once in a while.
    And your laugh, which was worth billions.

    Now you’re gone
    I wasn’t with you for long
    Seventeen years – hardly even that.
    I don’t know where you are at.
    But I hope it is nice.
    I hope I see you again but I’ll take your advice,
    “You’ve just got to live your life.”

    R.I.P Grandma, I love you!