Grandpa, I'm Coming Poem by Ima Ryma

Grandpa, I'm feeling such sorrow.
I just keep on falling apart,
Cannot face one more tomorrow.
Nothing does ease my heavy heart.
My family and friends have tried
To help me with a lot of love.
But there's something that's deep inside
Of pain I cannot get rid of,
No matter how hard or how long
I try to find a way to heal.
Nothing is right and all is wrong.
With each new day, more pain I feel.

Grandpa, to you in heaven I gaze.
Grandpa, tell me 'bout the good ol' days.