My Quilt

My Quilt--far more than just cloth. No simple construction of yarns or fibers ; Still, just material pieces, cut from beautiful fabrics. But, delicately hand stitched. Intricately woven with love. Patiently she took her time ; With me, kept in mind. Her lovely patchwork design. Not luxury, but the softest texture. And the quality of her structure--superb. My GrandMother's superior perfection ; Done with loving affection. A true work of art--from her heart. So cozy on chilly nights-- She knew just how -to-do them right. My Quilt--My Grandma made for me... In my thoughts, I hold her tight. The One I cherished, so dear... She's near, as I pray each night. My Quilt...for years has comforted me. At the end of my bed--always displayed. Over time has become a little frayed. It still brings me to tears, when I see-- My Quilt... That my GrandMother made-- Just for me.