None of my words can find their way out my mouth
Even with every intention of sincerity they would be powerless to comfort your broken heart
A part of your life taken without warning, my words can’t fill the gap
My arms around you aren’t their arms,
My loving hug can’t replace their presence
If I could give a piece of me to repair your wounds,
I would dedicate it to you with every tear that you lose from your grieving eyes
Even with every intention of sincerity they would be powerless to comfort your broken heart
A part of your life taken without warning, my words can’t fill the gap
My arms around you aren’t their arms,
My loving hug can’t replace their presence
If I could give a piece of me to repair your wounds,
I would dedicate it to you with every tear that you lose from your grieving eyes
Dedicated to my mum – RIP Grandad x
By Kiri Gray ©
kirigray.wordpress.com 
yeah, rip xx
BEAUTIFUL…I LOVE YOU SO MUCH…THANKYOU…GRANDAD WOULD HAVE LOVED BOTH THE POEMS YOU WROTE FOR HIM…XXX
‘None of my words can find their way out my mouth’ – sometimes spoken words aren’t whats needed, this is perfect xxx