Grandma

by Carol Dawn Banks   Feb 26, 2010


I remember the smell of fresh baked cookies/the kiss that used to take away the pain/The words of encouragement to let me know everything would be ok/The arms that used to shelter me form harm/The shoudler you gave when times got hard/The ears that listen when no one else would/The Love you gave that made me feEL special its been a year grandma I love you and miss you R.I.P

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