In Loving Memory Grandad Poem by Amy Kerswell

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.