Miss you!

Its the thoughts of you I go through
Every afternoon in August && June
I still make your favorite food
Even though its just me and no you
Together in spirit sitting under the great big moon
I so wicked miss you
I wish you could come back soon
But instead Ill come bliss you
But I sure wont need my tissue
Because Ill be with you soon
In spirit next coming June.

-Love you Grandpa!