In the heart of universe , 

under the midnight sky, 

A tale of love unfolds, 

as time quietly flies by. 

A grandpa named Andrew, and his granddaughter bond so strong,

(In the rhythm of their hearts, they found their story lifelong.)

His journey ended, hers had just begun, 

His setting sun, her rising one. 

His laughter, his wisdom, etched in her heart, 

Even in passing, we were never truly apart. 

She got him tatted, a tribute so profound, 

"Until I see you again, Andrew," the words around it wound. 

A heart, a symbol, of love that won't fade, 

A reminder of a bond, that death could never jade. 

The tattoo, a testament, of love so pure,

A promise to remember, to always endure.

In ink and skin, Andrew's memory stays, 

In my heart, his love always plays. 

Even though he's gone, in spirit, he's near, 

In the stillness, his laughter, I can hear. 

Andrew's love, a granddaughter's path, 

A story of love, that outlasts wrath.

Princess Mary