Grandma

I've cried many tears For many different reasons But when you left is when I cried the most You watched over me You loved me I was growing closer to you everyday You told me stories You never told me lies I trusted you When you went away I didn't want you to I knew we'd all miss you Everyone said you were in a better place You were in pain That you couldn't carry-on I miss you I'll always miss you But in a funny way, you'll always be here with me. Dedicated To: Hilda P. Smith/ my mom-mom