Grandmother’s Death Poem: Special Moments
A special moment…come and gone,
You smiled when you heard our song.
Don’t worry, now I’m here to stay,
I’ll hold your hand along the way.
You don’t have much farther to go,
Grandmother, I’ll miss you ever so.
Thank you for all that you have shown,
A lifetime of special moments…come and gone.
by Barbara M. Johnson
~ Nana’s Corner ~