by Olivia May 21, 2019
category :
Miscellaneous /
Misc. poems
The smell of you lingers inside that very van that is now mine. |
Losing anyone you love is always a wrench but when it is a beloved parent or Grandparent it is so much deeper a loss. As I sat reading this I could almost imagine him visiting you periodically just to check you are ok and sitting beside you in the van. Sat complaining heavily and laughing about how your driving is driving him crazy now. Sending you a warm hug Milly x |