Your arm are open
When I need a hug
Your heart understands
When I need a friend
Your gentle eyes are stern
When I need a lesson
You guide me and give me wings
Thanks grandma for everything
YOU ARE READING
Art
PoetryThis is my soul expressed on paper from the love in my heart to the thoughts in my mind the words from my hands to the feelings and emotions buried deep on paper I begin to speak this is me sparkling on the rooftops of the mountains to the shinin...
Grandma
Your arm are open
When I need a hug
Your heart understands
When I need a friend
Your gentle eyes are stern
When I need a lesson
You guide me and give me wings
Thanks grandma for everything
