Grace To You. Poem by Mountain Man
Grace To You.
a grandmother & mother
to us all.
All in a memory now.
Now the tears are
now dried,
we nameless fools
by the wayside.
A symphony of lights,
music charms the
the memory of you
is so soothing.
As our eyes did meet on
that rainy afternoon.
A gate with no key.
But you held that key
to open up
our hearts.
Again this spirit of
grace shines on forever.
Thanks for the times
all of us
shared with you...
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