Goodbye My Nan When I was young, arrogant and brave. You stood on the sidelines with an encouraging wave. When I was older, bullish and loud. You still found something in me, of which to be proud. With my life, love and work, came less time. We made up for this, our simple conversation, just yours and mine. Christmas and Birthdays, a card you always sent. Time and company, with you, not enough spent. Our moments of joy and laughter, I promise Those memories will live forever after Nan, now that you are gone, and that must be. Please remember, I love you, as much as you loved me. By Barry Hingston Adapted By Phil Pellatt