To my grandad thomas who a neva got to meet a miss u every day Every day. I wonder why
You were taken high up to the sky,
And I didn't get a chance to say goodbye,
I'm sorry.
There are so many things I want to say,
That every night I sit and pray,
Hoping you can hear me say,
I miss you and I love you.
There's so much hurt I feel inside,
And in nobody I can confide,
But I know you are watching over us,
Up above where the angels lie.
You're in our hearts,
And there you'll stay,
And be remembered every day.
Forever I will think of you.