Grandma's Home

Heaven must be close to Grandma's home,
I noticed that's where a lot of love is shown,
When I'm there a peace comes over me it seems I'm neve alone,
I think heaven is close to Grandma's home,
The trees are swaying and the floweres are all blown,
It's always calm at Grandma's home,

Grandma loves all, as God does his own,
I belive that heaven is close to Grandma's home,
Grandma has gone now and left us alone,
But now I'm sure heaven is Grandma's home.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2007

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June 12, 2016 at 12:36 AM
glenda greene, well penned. Enjoyed reading your thoughts and words today. *SKAT*
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