old and wrinkly wrinkly and old cold to the touch loving embrace i really miss your smiling face the way you love this and that its a sad fact that you are gone and i feel as if you were never here and i fear that as the days go by i will forget you and wonder why there is an empty space that nothing will ever replace your smile is what i miss the most as i sit here writing this down i begin to frown because i was afraid to say good bye knowing you would soon die why o why when i lie under the stars i give them a reason why i love you but then i ran out of stars and i miss you most even more then words can say and finally tho you and i wish you could tell me not to cry and let me know what happens when you die forever your grandchild who will forever miss their grandparents smile
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