The day she died the world went black and white

Once there was a beautiful
Enchanted red rose
So full of vitality
So full of life


Once a small, but promising rose bud
Now a full grown rose
She starts to get sick
The rose starts to wilt
She dies and turns to dust
The rose dies

The rose will never know
What it meant to me
Never again will the rose me happy
Life so precious as hers
This rose meant so much to me

My life has been forever changed
When she died
The rose died
The world just bled black and white

Color didn't exist
In this world that
I call hel
This rose will never know what it meant  to me

 

The day that my grandmother died changed my live forever. She doesn't know what she she meant to my mother, sister and i.She will be greatly missed.

We Love You Nana
Mildred G. Mitchell
Born 3/31/1931
Died 1/14/2009