Poem about the memories of of an older woman now, and of her grandmother, and times she spent with her….


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Here I happily stand, with my dearest lovely gran,

holding each others hands, standing on our proud land…

In the years of my youth, how my heart did yearn,

so much to do and learn, very little I understood,

With granny by my side, she brought my world alive,

never to fear or hide, always to have pride…

Proud of who you are, set your goals high,

to reach for the stars, don’t be afraid to cry…

She said show respect and honor, treat all like family,

be a willing doner, to give happily…

Be brave and show courage, kindness and love too,

stay away from anger and rage, these things she knew…

Gran spoke about a time, when distress would fill the earth,

said these words of mine, are just like precious gold…

Told me to enjoy life, be happy and have fun,

and if your going to be a silly filly, then do it in the sun…

Crawling into her bed, at two o clock in the morning,

she would cradle my head, even though she was snoring…

The years soon passed away, just seems like yesterday,

holding her in my arms, learning of her many charms…

All we have are photos, the memories are many,

one thing I’ll always know, she was my world my granny…..end

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Comments (11)
  • drelayaraja on Dec 4, 2009

    Nice words about granny..

  • Darla Cooke on Dec 4, 2009

    A very lovely poem!

  • magicdarts on Dec 4, 2009

    really touching – sounds like a very special lady

  • 8Shei8 on Dec 4, 2009

    She sounds like an amazing woman! You captured her beautifully.

  • Joan on Dec 4, 2009

    That could have been about a certain grandfather too….you and I know…crawling into bed at 2!!! Beautiful…I hope to live up to it!!!

  • AlmaG on Dec 4, 2009

    All I can say is WOW! :)

  • Stan Wilson on Dec 4, 2009

    thanks all for those nice comments, yeah your right there Joan…wait till they put their cold legs over you and you try and get away, thats when the laughter begins…hahaha

  • Stan Wilson on Dec 4, 2009

    hahaha you end up on the floor Joan

  • mkd1788 on Dec 5, 2009

    lovely and very emotional poem….

  • Linda Lori on Dec 5, 2009

    What a lovely poem about such a special relationship between your grandmother and you! I enjoyed it!

  • Pablina on Jan 3, 2010

    Memories are so precious. :)

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