Nonno,

I need you more now,

Than ever before,

I have never met you,

Though your presence,

Is extremely felt,

If only you were here in person,

To show my lovely wife,

How much I love her,

What she means to me,

To tell her,

I have been more honest,

Than what she thinks and feels,

I sit crying,

An everynight situation,

You know how hard I am trying,

Though it is like hitting,

A wall of concrete,

I feel your embrace,

Reassure me,

That all will be fine,

Finding that each day is more difficult,

Where are you Nonno Vito?

Where are you?

I wish you were here,

With this my last poem I ever write,

Ciao mio Nonno,

Nel mio cuore,

Sarai sempre.