She is the most sweetest name to a grandchild's ears
At her house is where we all want to stay and play
Ever smell trapped within the soul
The food cooking and her perfume
No worries no fears and no tears at her house
Every word ever so softly (even when she is upset)
To have her in my life is a blessing
My guardian angel she shall be
For she is the one that was there when I was sick
There to wipe away my tears
Give guidance and help when needed
To bring me up when I was down
And best of all giving me her love
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice to see such love for your grandmother