Thursday, May 17, 2018

Grandmother

Your strong tender touch of your hand,
Lifts me up when I can’t stand,
Holds me till I find my strength,
As you hold my hand  to the future as I walk lengths,

Your voices at night is soothing ring like an angel,
As you comfort me when life is painful,
Your voice keeps me strong and brave,
Like a calm ocean wave,


Your lovely smell is like flowers there always there,
Your with me in my prayers,
When the day  turns to night,
Your heart is always with me and it makes me feel alright,

Cause your presence gives me light,

Through even the darkest nights. 

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