Mother Gramma Gehl Poem by John Michael Marroquin

Rays of sunshine shine threw, in the beginning of knowing you. Morning coffee aroma fills the air, as Morning birds gather to sing a morning song.. I write these memories for you in present not in pass. What better way to let you know how much respect I have for you? How genuine and true you are that no one I know could ever hold a candle next to you... The best mother in law a guy could ever ask for are my thoughts.. I open the front door.. tossing crumbs, as you sit and wait making sure another bird has ate. Sitting on treasures none can ever understand nor can they see.. As they will continue to live on.. Never forgotten, never in past the memories we hold for you will forever last and remain dear to us all..