I remembered when you combed my hair.
Laughing and smiling without a care.
Little did we know in 2 years or less.
My world would crumble into a mess.
I was away on a trip with my dad.
I walked up to him and he looked sad.
He grabbed my arm and said we have to go.
I said, what is it....I need to know.'
He said,you know I love you but grandma died.'
I just gave him a hug and began to cry.
The next day all my friends knew.
They said, I'm sorry.I'm here for you.'
At your funeral, I held back my tears.
Thinking of all the good old years.
Then I looked at your picture and lost it.
Because I knew...it had finally hit.
You won't be here on my wedding day.
You'll never see me graduate but I will say.
grandma, I think of you all the time.'
I love you and miss you..this is your rhyme.'
