Whispering winds,
flowing thru time.
Childhood memories,
gracing our hearts.
I stand humble to thee.
My Gram, a jewel,
in the wide open sea.
Precious and rare,
Tender and true.
An outpour of love.
From the day we were born.
A Gift we were given
Our Gram, A Jewel.
Written in words,
flowing from my heart.
Treasured memories,
never will they part.
Waterfront lake
heavenly smell.
Fireplace glowing.
With warmth and spirit.
Was that my Grandfather
walking the stairs?
Oh yes, my child!
Heaven cares.
My Gram, a jewel
in the wide open sea.
To know our Gram,
is to know a spirit of
tender loving ability to
give of her love.
A treasured star
glowing from above.
If only you knew,
how deeply appreciated
and loved you are.
I write these words down
for you today.
In hopes that you'll carry
them all thru your days.
I love you , my Gram.
A Jewel so rare, so precious,
so tender and TRUE!
Happy 90th Birthday to YOU!
I wrote this for my Gram on her 90th birthday, she has sinced passed onto
heaven last week....
Although I weep, I am at peace....
thankyou Mark, I hope this works.... this time.
Rose
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