Angelic-like voice, with the sweet sound of care
Hands smooth as silk
A loving, lasting glare
How long it has been since those sounds of loving bliss
A deep, heart melting forehead kiss
The smell of fresh pastries fill every room
Just one warm hug, curing all gloom
Gray hair and blue eyes
And no worry of time
Oh how long it has been
My sweet grandmother of mine
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