It was four years today that you sadly died,
I remember holding your hand as I sobbed and cried.
My heart was heavy, my throat was dry
I wasn’t ready to whisper goodbye.
It hurts as much now as it did that day.
I was numb for a while and I lost my way.
You meant so much to me, I hope you knew.
Everyone who met you, loved you too.
You were a lovely man that was always admired.
I looked up to you, I was truly inspired.
You were a rarity, a one of a kind.
I was very lucky Grandad, to call you mine.