My Grandmother
You never caught this person frowning, because the thought of life made her smile. This
person made an impact on my life in many ways, from being a great person and just knowing
she always cared. Life throws obsticals at you, but she always seemed to know how to fix
them to where they didn't get in her way. No matter how much pain she was in, she seemed
to always have that big smile on her face to light up the room. My grandmother will always
be my heart, because she's an amazing person I think everyone should meet. But no one can
have her, because I need my heart to live.
Copyright © Jennifer Mcdonald | Year Posted 2010
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