I sat on the couch feeling despair and dismay
At the thought of the foreboding test the next day
With great will I banished all pessimistic thoughts
And decided to dwell on something gay.
Very soon my mind went to her, a loving soul
My best performance in school was her goal
She loved children of any age
And encouraged them at every stage
Her pride was Cleanliness
Her forte was her Helpfulness
Her nature was Amicable
Her memory was Remarkable
Her ideas were always Unique
Just thoughts of her has my spirits soaring
How I long to see her eyes caring
Fate has plucked her away forever
Can I erase the memories etched in my heart of
My beloved Grandmother?!
Written on behalf of my daughter, Shweta
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