When my grandparents died, it made me examine if I'd truly said everything I wanted to them while they were alive...

Pick up the phone, to speak to the dead,

to say all the things that we should have said;

to take back the chances to show them our love;

the time we had with them just wasn't enough.

Celebrate equally good points and bad,

the habits and quirks that drove you mad.

Talk to them now with a smile on your face -

and fondly recall what you cannot replace.