Poem

If you read the poem and want to know what it all means, read the the story of it at the bottom

Give me a wish
Give me a dream
Give me some thread
To sew a seam

Give me a chance
Bless me with hope
Give me the strength
To stand up and cope

Send me love
Give me time
Give me confidence
And watch me climb

Banish my pain
Visit my dreams
Help me to mend
This broken seam

Please her my plea
You who wander up there
You must be in heaven
And surely must care

You must be up there
Because you are not here
You were taken from me
When I was not clear

You can see me
But I can not see you
Give me a sign
Please give me a clue

There's trouble down here
That I cannot solve
Please come back and help me
With the problems to resolve

I know what is certain
Is that through all of this
That nanny and grandad
There's so much of you I miss


The Story

When I was 18 months old, my Grandad Bill (my dad's father) passed away after a fatal heart attack. As I was so young, I hardley remember him, but from my parebts and my Nanny Marge (my dad's mother), he was the most loving, caring, wonderful man you could meet.

My Nanny Marge was an amazing woman, she was one of the people who made my happiest childhood memories. She made me laugh and made me smile when I cried. Although I was 4 year old, I can still remember her from way back then. She passed away just before my 5th birthday. No matter what I'll always remember her for the way she cared for me and loved me.

Recently times have been hard, my mum's parents are completely different to my dad's. They have given my mum grieve and have made her life hell. Ever since I was born my grandad has hated me. They are never around and always tried to buy me and my brother with toys and stuff. For those who know the story, know how hard it has been for me. Ever since this senario started, all I have wished for is for is for them to leave us alone and to have my other grandparents back.

I thought it was so unfair that such amazing grandparents like Grandad Bill and Nanny Marge were taking away from me so early in my life, and since I have been stuck with the hell of my other grandparents. This poem basically asks my grandparents, who I believe are in heaven., to watch over me and help me through this tough time with my grandparents. It also askes them to be will me thorough the good and bad times in my life. I'm not strictly religious, but I believe they are in a better place where they can watch us.

Please respect the fact that this is a really personal matter and this is a personal site, where I am intitled to express my emotions. The fact I use the words "Nanny" and "Grandad" may make many people think I'm a baby, but this is how I remember them. If you want to to take the piss out of my for refering to them as this, please feel free to leave, as I don't see why I could have to change my vocabulary to suit everyone else. This poem is Copyright of Sophie Morley, in other words do NOT steal this.

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