One day you take care of me and the next, you’re gone.One day we’re laughing about your old stories and the next, you’re gone.I miss your voice, your smile and the way you make me feel safe.It hurts knowing I can’t call you anymore or see you sitting in your chair. Now you’re not here and it hurts so much.I miss you every day in every little thing. I wish I could hug you one more time or, at least, telling you “I love you”. I miss you grandma. Yesterday, today and for the rest of my life.
Kai Smith