my poem
this is my poem am gonna put on my grans grave
Grandma youre like a patchwork quilt
so cozy and warm
just the smell of coffee
reminds me of your wisdom and charm
i knew who i could always come to
when i was lost or alone
for you always comfort me
and made me feel at home
you were the silver lining of a cloudy day
and i knew who i could trust
when clouds blew my way
Grandma youre hugs and kisses
will always be stored in my heart
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