Grandad! Poem by Emma Jane Rae

5 years today,
since you've been gone,
i can't believe,
that it's been that long,
i sit at nans and look at your empty chair,
wishing deep down,
that you sat there!
i'd do anything to bring you back,
to be able to kiss your cheek,
or hear your scottish accent as you speak,
or even hold your frail hands,
as you began to get more weak,
i'd love the chance to tell you 'I LOVE YOU! '
in your ear,
oh how i miss you grandad,
i'd do anything to have you here! ! !