Granny
How is it up there?
Probably too good to even compare
We miss you down here
I know your shining bright when that fitted crown appeared
I feel its not fair
You deserve one more reunion, Birthday, Laugh with the family
One more
How was it when transitioning
When you walked the golden streets and they were glistening
I hope that your listening
I hope to see you in my dreams, I hope that your visiting
This poem is about:
Me
My family