As I Grow
For Grandma,
Although I was just shy of thirteen,
impacts of love and hope stayed throughout the years.
Your compassion shows for all that is good.
Today, As I grow,
Your lessons still shine bright.
Fond memories stay present
And mementos remain dear.
But now, I learn new lessons
Because time moves on.
Love,
Alexis.
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