An Ode to my Nana

December 2, 2017

I was your shadow

And you were my sun

We’d climb up the stairs

And we’d have so much fun

Sometimes I’d come over

We’d sit and we’d watch

The Three Caballeros

And eat butterscotch

And when I would travel

I’d get you a spoon

Which I would deliver

When I saw you soon

You make the best pancakes

Chocolate and banana

I’m so glad I know you

And I love you Nana.

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