It is hypocrisy to tell someone you love him and that you miss him when you know well he could no longer hear you, or even if he does, he could no longer comprehend. But even so, even in the deepest recesses of your heart you know you wanted so much to let him know somehow. And that you thank him for being part of your life, that he has passed by, helped you along the way, understood and loved, cheered you up like a father would.
I'll miss you playing this song for me on the piano, every time, since the time you knew I liked it. Especially that smile on your face.
Thank you uncle. Love is all that matters, it is. I love you.