Grace
A subtle glance with a little smile
A patient nod towards a child
A knowing sound
A kind word
That lets you know that you've been heard
Always knowing
Just the right touch
Not too little - Not too much
Maybe just a little grand
Nothing ever out of hand
Eternal floral scented rooms
Virtue, penance
through and through
Never one to make a fuss
Always gave the best to us
Beauty, poise
Endless praise
Trusting warmth
That radiates
Even now, from beyond the grave
Eternal grace,
She duely reigned
A Queen she was and shall remain
Should I walk where she once stepped
Embracing grace, with no regrets.
I love you, grandma, Thank you for everything.
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