James Ewart Whenham

My grandpa passed away.  I don't know what to do with this.  I've been really lucky so far in my life and have lost very few people...none at all that I was very close to.
The words aren't coming to me, but I stayed up late last week with him, playing guitar as he drifted in and out and now it will become his song.
Dear Jim,
where did you go when you went away?
I miss you so much already.