At a time .
She had her snot rag in her apron
Pocket .
She would give it to me to use
When I had to .
She had her special rosary near by .
She had her magic touch .
She said our lives are always worthwhile .
I could find hope and courage
By just looking into her eyes
Her words were warm and wise .
When she held me ,
I could feel kindness and compassion
In my grandma .
I wish , she could hold me today .
By Brock