Get Your Premium Membership

Miranda's Grandpa

The death of a loved one, can be quite a shock.
It will shake your foundation, and make your faith rock.
The first of many, your pretty eyes will see.
You are not alone, nor will you ever be.

You have your family, lean on them when you need.
They are hurting as well, so watch them please.
Your friends are here, you will not fall.
You are loved by many, just reach out and call.

I know you're hurting I know you're scared.
Your grandma will need you, your strength, do share.
Your older friends, we are here for you.
We understand loss, and we love you too.

Your heart now breaks, but it will also mend.
I'm sorry for your loss, my dear sweet friend.
Today I will mourn, my eyes will bleed.
I'll be here for you, if you should ever need.




One of our young friends lost her grandfather last night. This is her first real loss. I wrote this for you Miranda. I'm sorry for your loss.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2020




Post Comments
Please Login to post a comment

A comment has not been posted for this poem. Encourage a poet by being the first to comment.