It's so unfair that you aren't here, God I miss you more each day
There's so much you need to know, I've got so much to say
I know you've been watching over us, I hope I've made you proud
Can you believe that I'm a gramma now, for crying out freaking loud
I hope that when it's my turn you will be waiting at the gates for me
Until then just watch over us there's so much more to see.

I love you so much Manda, it hasnt been the same without you.