Grandma...A Poem by Emmaleigh
I wonder if you're looking down on me,
Do you walk beside me, Do you see the things I do, Are you disappointed, Proud? Do you expect more of me? I miss you Grandma, My daughter reminds me so much of you, From her mischievous smile, To that same twinkle in her eye's. One day we'll meet again, Until then I'll hold your memory close, And my love for you even closer, Forgetting you isn't an option, But loving you...will be forever. © 2016 EmmaleighAuthor's Note
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Added on January 19, 2016 Last Updated on January 19, 2016 |