My memory of you has faded over time,
But still I think of you and wish you were here.
I wish I knew what you thought
What would you say?
I am not the little girl you left here all those years ago.
Would you like what I have become?
My one hope is that you are proud
I hope you look down and say with pride,
"Yeah that's my granddaughter."
I wish I could hear you words of comfort.
I just want you here
But I know it's selfish of me to wish and want
It was your time to leave and the pain was too great
So instead My heart will keep on missing you
My mind will wish you were here
And my soul will know you are where you belong