For Grandma:
5-6-04
My grandmother was an angel.  I don't think anyone who ever met her hated her.  She truly was a perfect person, so I wrote this poem for her.
8-1-42 to 5-30-03:  Rest in Peace
Your eyes sang to me
They sang the sweetest song.
I saw the perfect person
You could do no wrong.
You were always there
Body or Mind
The song that you sang
Must have been one of a kind
You never had to change yourself
You were great the way you were
Sometimes I hear the song
I think you can't be far.
You'll never leave my soul
Especially not my heart
Not even after
The day that we did part.
I love you
That you have known
I miss you
You'll miss me when I'm on my own.
You won't see me graduate
You won't see me marry
But I'll tell your great-grandchildren
You're their guardian fairy.
I miss you Grandma
Grandpa too
This powm is to remember
How much I love you.
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