When I think of Beese I see a mother
Someone who cares, Someone who loves
Someone who shares tenderness
And someone who is a gift from above
Man, she was something special

When I think of my grandmother
Only joy comes to mind
She laughed out loud
And hugged like she was proud
But never let you step out of line
Man, she was something special

When I think of how she loved
She let nothing bother her
She was firm but loving
She was giving and caring
She was my grandmother
Man, she was something special

When I think of my friend
I remember our chatter
I remember our afternoons
Where nothing else mattered
I remember her smile
And her outlook on life
To be kind to one another
And just treat me right
Hers was a friendship that lasts forever
And I will always love my Beese
We will always be together
Man, she was something special

To the woman who taught me that family was forever
You will NEVER leave my heart!
I Love you, Beese
-Mel-
Something Special
This Poem was written by:
Melanie Beth Rinkel
In Loving Memory of her GrandMother
Eloise Taff Rinkel
Or as her GrandChildren lovingly called her
"Beese"
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