My Grandma
I have memories that make me
From the days when I smile, was just a child.
She adds style to my life,
Recalling all the things you did.
I have a good friend,
Making sense with the new.
I wish for it to have no and,
Your life starts new with me.
I hold her hand tight,
She shows love with calm delight.
your path for me is right,
you spend your time for me.
Grandma had a big dream,
Never pointing out my mistake, it seemed.
Her dream propelled me to the extreme,
Feeling lies love through has gentle touch, it beams.
My happiness grows with her lady kiss,
I must not lase this love. I reminisce.
Expressing gratitude for the bliss,
Thanking God for giving me you, pure and priceless.
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