Memories of our love

Have you told them about us,
About what they needed to hear,
Do they know of our love,
How we were heavenly matched.

Childhood friends, teenagers so crazy in love, now old companions
That was love,
True real love.

Where you bear it all together,
It is not easy,it's hard my granddaughter
We are memories of our love.

So I write, I write
So you can heed this words,

Granny mother and Grandpa love you
And love is beautiful,
Truly beautiful.

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