Your voice carried on a soft wind,
Its ringing loudly in my ears.
How the words "You can do it Bug." fell
Off your lips, throughout the years.
Your touch healed like no others,
Embraces satisfied my childish skin.
Even though it may never happen,
I yearn to feel it just once again.
Reminiscing of struggles you solved,
Tears fall upon your picture frame.
It may bring a slight smile to my face,
But without you here, its not the same.
Your missing my most precious memories
Like the games you use to go to.
Grandpa just please hurry home
...I terribly...miss you.
