How sweet the splashing waters murmur
in the remote green imposing estate
oft my loved grandma invites me
she loves her only rascal
Grandma often does funny
time and time again I laughed out loudly
often her words are sugary
but be not mistaken,
the content is short but fierceful
Grandma's place is my paradise on earth
its breathing gives me easeful worth
i saw my first life's light here, my birth
her love and caring nurturing
despite everything,
i remain her only dearest grandkid
whatever i say as a child,
Grandma considers it all too serious and mild
from she i learned to pray and sing
life is full of surprises and wonderous blessings
the only ones that i must love and thank constantly
are the Almighty God and my loving parents
Dearest Grandma, i have learned from you traveling
to unknown countries far and wide
to panoramic places and beautiful warm beaches
where many sportive baritons made my heart and soul do burn....
Pipi from her Notes to
© Sylvia Frances Chan
Dutch Poetess
AD. Friday the 13th of July 2018
@ 15.44 hrs. PM. West-European Time
from she i learned to pray and sing life is full of surprises and wonderous blessings the only ones that i must love and thank constantly are the Almighty God and my loving parents Wonderful poem Sylvia! . I loved it.100 Marks
Thank you so much dear Dr. Geeta, for the wonderful compliment and the 100 Marks.
Dearest Grandma, i have learned from you traveling to unknown countries far and wide to panoramic places and beautiful warm beaches........the ability to love and care is the greatest ability...... thank u dear poetess for your lovely poem of love.. tony
Thank you so much dear Dr. Tony, for the feedback and the great compliments, God's Blessings in Abundance, thankfully, Sylvia Frances Chan, Dutch Poetess.
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A beautiful memoir of your dear grandma and the sweet days you spent under her loving care! You were privileged to have all the love and undivided attention of that sweet lady! You are proud that you have inherited the wander from her and the ability to sing and pray! This poem is a lovely token of your great attachment and admiration for her!
Thank you a very lot, dear Valsa, I am happy whenever the reader reads this poem as it should be, you are among the few, must I admit, and I enjoy and appreciate the moment that you are here too. GBU and your dear family..