Grandma, I miss you.
I miss sending you cards and letters.
Telling you all my little hopes and dreams.
I miss your advice.
I miss seeing that smile that you always gave away
so easily.
The way you filled the air with your laughter.
I miss having you in my corner.
Sometimes I wonder what life would be like if you
were still here.
Could I still make you smile?
Could you help me understand her?
Fill in the piece of the puzzle that I’m missing.
Would you be the glue that could keep us together?
- 5/13/13
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