I'm all alone In this bright blue sea That's turning grey in the dark But I could cope I used to
But now I can't I'm alone on the wooden dock Where boats lie on the sides With shells and seaweed Scattered around them
The sand used to feel so warm Now it's colder than the ice cream You'd give me and you'd laugh Your deep gentle laugh That I missed so dear
" hello poppet! " You would say as I would hug him Kiss his wrinkled and rough cheek I'd hang upside down on my bed As I wished him goodnight You would smile and chuckle On those lonely nights
You'd fly wooden airplanes In the green parks You'd throw them so far away Now I fly alone No one to turn to No one to love
Your hair was silver as ice Your smile wider Than a child at play You were a giant You were so tall and strong Yet you were so gentle So kind and loving
You stuck a plaster and kiss Upon my bleeding knee And wiped my tears away And gave me another cornetto But now I'm still bleeding And I have tears streaming down My broken and crumpled face How could you leave? Why did you leave? I love you...
In memory of my grandad who died of skin cancer in April 2014, barely a few days after his 75th birthday. His last words: " hello poppet ". All the things I mentioned are things we'd do together Now I fly alone Now I sail the seas alone