Literature
An Angel as a Grandmother
While she starts a new life, we know she's the best angel as a Grandmother,
As we go through these hard times, we just have to know she's in a place like no other,
She's up above, in the sky flowing through the clouds,
Hoping she hears every word in this poem that it sounds,
Not sure why this day had to come, knowing that she is now gone,
Though all this pain, we have to keep telling ourselves to stay strong,
As I sit here to hold back the tears, Dont really want to believe that she had passed,
Really hard thinking about how long this pain will last,
As she had one last sleep, while she rests in peace,
Praying that she has a g