Our Grandma is the nicest one,
The happiest person we'd ever found.
When I was a child I rested on her lap,
Sleeping,
dreaming,
laughing,
Under her smile..
Our Grandma lived long ago,
'Before your Dad', My Mom said so.
I was a child as I remembered,
She used to hug me close to her.
A few years I lived inside her arms,
a beautiful place, a beautiful times..
Our Grandma still, the loveliest one.
Although she's gone, this very time.
I know she's always there for us,
never too far, she's just above.
Whenever we stare up to the sky,
we'll always see her very smile..
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