Grandaddy

How I long to sit with you holding a brandy and baileys in my hand.. talking about all that was and all that may be. For if I knew then what I know now, I would squeeze your hand even tighter than I did then. I would thank you, for all that you gave me. For the little things then that are now huge. Thank you. I thought you needed me but how foolish, I needed you. Thank you. I love you, your hairyhead. Always x