My Grace Poem by Ima Ryma

She was my Grace, and through the years
We shared together time and place
Through lots of laughter, lots of tears.
My life was full thanks to my Grace.
She grew in body, heart and soul,
Becoming all that she could be,
And made me feel all the more whole.
She was an angel sent to me.
A life of love was hers to live.
She was my Grace, so much she gave
To me her love, so much to give.
I felt her loss, knelt at her grave.

I know my daughter Grace is gone.
I know she wants me to live on.