I miss your phone calls and the way you prepped for our visits on Sundays.
I miss the way you greeted me when I went over to your house,
Our Sunday lunches,
And that smile which never left your face even when you heard me arguing with the rest of the family.
I miss your voice when you spoke about your day,
The little stories that always put a smile on my face.
I miss having you here for the holidays and how you brought this family together.
I know it won’t be easy this year.
Grandma, my heart hurts when I think about a future without you.
But I also know you’re still with us,
And if there’s one thing that gives me strength it’s knowing that love is endless,
It never fades and never dies.