"Ready For Life"
“Come inside before dark!”
“Get up we’re going to church!”
I finally realize that all those blessings weren’t cursed.
Her love was something genuine.
For me - she was always there.
As a child I never could understand why I couldn’t do what I wanted.
I thought life wasn’t fair.
On June 6th, A day I’ll never forget
The day God called you to be his angel
And the day your heart called it quits.
All the times I was scolded
Shaped me into who I am now.
To take all the lessons you taught me
And use them wisely, I vow.
Thank you Grandma…
I think I’m ready now.
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