One year, 11 months

Every once in a while
I forgot what happened to you
Everywhere I look
Is a reminder that it is true.

I don't often talk about it
As it still brings a tear to my eye
You were my fit and healthy granda
There was no reason for your goodbye.

Two years have nearly passed
Since I last spoke to you
Time often stands still
Whilst on other days it has flew.

I miss your little texts
And the way you made me laugh
Our time together was fun
As we behaved rather silly and daft.

The memories are still clear
It has nearly been two years
A little small reminder
Can start the flood of tears.

After an amount of thinking
I now have a positive view
Each day I should be happy
As it is a day closer to you.

L.Farrell