'Grandma...' Poem by Marcus Nunnally
'Grandma...'
I would not be alive
if you hadn't strived,
to make me all that I am.
Taught me to drive,
& saw through my lies,
you lead me to be a man.
There's no one else,
on a higher shelf,
than the one where I've placed you.
Everyday that goes by,
I conscienciously try,
to uphold what you showed me to do.
Though it may not show,
I need you to know,
my prayers consistently thank you.
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4/25/2024 9:28:28 AM # 1.0.0.1119
Lovely tribute to your Grandma...