Her warm heart. Her smiling.
Today is Grandma's birthday
I never said happy birthday enough to her, my favorite relative.
While born a hundred and many years ago,
I stand earth years older than she.
She'd nod her head and smile at that thought.
poetry - jack sender - all of my life
1 comment:
Beautiful. I've been thinking a lot about my relatives lately, those alive and those alive in my heart...
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