Myra, my grandmother

You were such a strong person

having the will to live so long

You are the reason

That i strive to be strong

no one knows, what its like to be alone

You never showed the fear

The way you will be remembered

Is not by the sharped tongue you had

But by the strong willed, independent, never fearing, loving person

No one knows what it was like to be you.

But I know, i want to grow up to be just like you!

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

You have honor your grandmother with these beautiful and kind words. We need strong and good people to show us the proper way. Last line made the poem perfect. A outstanding poem. Thank you.
Coyote

[♥SunkissAngel♥]

i like it.. one thing is that you did awesome at showing emotions but you need a bit more pzazz...lol.. so make it spark relate to the reader.

~SK