Grandma Virginia


Warm heart, soft eyes
Those things will always be disguised

Big smile, best laugh of all
Those things I will never be able to recall

She was young, yet old
Large, yet frail

She became sick
Now she's gone from us all

The greatest grandmother you could ever meet
She was just that neat!

I never saw her face
She never saw mine

But I know.
She is watching, smiling from above

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