I could cry that you are gone,
or be filled with joy because you lived.
My heart could be broken because I can't see you again,
or choose to fill it with the love you haveshared with me.
You are many blessings to me,
You are kindness, thoughtfulness and love
Most precious and rarest gift,
Gifted us from God for an appointed time
To watch and guide us
Now the watch has ended and you are back to be with God who sent you.
Your sweet memories is my keepsake, Grandma,
A treasure I will never part with
God may now have you in his presence
But I sure still, and will always have you in my heart.
You were always an angel, my angel
Selfless in thoughts and in deed
To friends and family alike.
Your legacy and memories will live on in my heart
Rest in power Grandma.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem