Blame Me
When your heart is breaking at my death,
blame me, dear one.
It’s my fault that I loved you with abandon,
disregarding how it would hurt some day.
That was my only option, you melted my heart so.
I could only live for the moment.
Let us hope that the pain of our separation
pales compared to the joy we shared,
and never forget dear grandson how much
it meant when you reached for me.
My heart overflowed each time you reached for me.