As I look up into the sky
I see my grandmother's eyes
Showing me the right way to live
And not to kill
Telling me not to worry about people that want everything their way
Don't care about what they say
Not telling them how I feel
because I'm afraid they might spill
My kisses
My hugs
My appreciation
My most of all my LOVE
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