Grandma, A tribute
Grandma Briscoe, whom I loved so much
I wonder what brilliant star, of many
May have illuminated your gentle touch
Still felt, as years have flown and any
Remnant that remains in my happy heart
A seed, which has grown within my memory,
A kernel of love where goodness must start
Always on my shoulder your cheerful smile
To guide decision, division or grief
From beyond the grave you still beguile
And to all your children you share belief,
A testament to the kindness of your being-
Your love, has forever led my soul to seeing.
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