Grandma
I keep you with me no matter where i go. Trapped inside my heart where the beat is slow. As i look at the portrait of your significant face. There's this warmth,empty, lonely space I smile, i cry for all the memories i had even when i was a handful,and also very bad. I am more grateful, for you giving birth to my dad. I miss you, and all the lectures you use to give. I almost gave up when they said you couldn't live But the sound of your voice repeating in my head to me Kept me going, holding on, being strong like you said i'll be Sometimes i wish i could see you one more time Just to hear you sing Amazing grace or a nursury rhyme. I love you grandma and i miss you and i can't wait for you to show me what heaven is made of.
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