I will never live my life
Without my grandma on my mind .
I would long to see her face just one more time
And hold her hand one more time .
She never told me face to face
That she loved me
But I knew she loved me
For she prayed for me every day .
On the stillness of this Sunday afternoon
I think of her flowers on her porch growing
And her garden glowing in the sun .
I will always have her memories with me .
By Brock
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