Happy birthday, Grandpa,

I hope you're okay

It's been 11 months

Since I've seen you last,

A lot has changed

for the better and worse

But I'm trying to hold on

There's never a day

When I don't think of you

Your kind smile,

Your loving eyes,

Your hearty laugh,

I miss our dances

And late-night snacks

A lot of things have changed

Some for the better,

Most for the worst

I wish I could escape

From all the unhappiness

From all the pain, trials, and tribulations,

But Life doesn't work that way

I have to keep trying,

Or I'll be trapped forever

Happy birthday, Grandpa,

I hope you're okay

I must keep trying,

To find my way

~

This says 11 months ago, but I wrote this more than 11 months ago.