
Grandma
The smell of baking peanut butter cookies fills the air
The sound of the sewing machine resonates in my ears
The flower garden always blooming and buzzing
The walks around the yard looking at the birds
Teaching me how to cross stitch and embroidery
Her sweet voice and quirky little sayings live in my mind
All these are memories now that she is gone
But will forever have a special place in my heart.
This poem I put on my collage and it brought back such vivid memories for me growing up with her. I am making it my goal to work towards being more like her. She was very caring and selfless. She was also an outstanding christian woman who did all for her family. She was very gifted in sewing and crafting. I feel like I am a great deal like her and aspire to be half as good as I feel she was!
1 comment:
I lost my very special grandmother almost two years ago. I can relate to how you feel. My sympathies to you for your loss.
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