Grandma.... Poem by Rachel Hill

Sitting on the fireside
Remembering the past....
Memories of yesterday that will never go back
Nothing I regretted meeting a woman like you
Only pure sadness for not saying “ thank you”...

Yesterday it seems, you are full of life
Giggling and laughing with full of might
The aura you possess cannot be denied
Everyone stop when eyes meet eyes....

If only I can bring back that precious time we had
I would have said then...”Thank you very much”
Now that you are gone...there’s emptiness inside
But the memories of you will surely light me up...

Now is my time to say “Goodbye” to you
Everlasting peace and happiness you wished for
Have now come true!

FAREWELL...grandma! ! ! !