heart This is about my Grandma, just so you know. heart
And I've submitted this into the Arena, also. (bit of random info for ya!) It's really easy to joke in this poem because thats just how she was, too...
There was no one like her
She was my savior, my hero, so true
She was there when I was happy
She was there when I was blue
She was there when I was lonely
She was always a true friend
She never had an enemy
And she smiled til the end
Her laughs could send away a storm
And make the angels sing
Not to mention her cooking
Which made her favorite at every fling!
She was always a real trooper
Optimism was her keep
Potential was in everybody
No matter how far deep
When she died the skies cried with us
As the rain began to fall
But I know that she's up there in heaven
And she's laughing with us all.
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