You flow through us like a babbling stream.

Summer winds can't blow as sweet as you breathe.

Nothing is sweeter than the way you beam.

You shone so bright, sometimes we forget these

Your love showered us through our childhood

Like a fresh spring day. Your love like doves wings

Protecting us from harm. We can’t feel good

Now that you are gone. But yet my heart sings.

Heaven is joyous, while we are grieving.

Sweet words won't bring you back until the end.

To describe the feeling; disbelieving

Nothing can bring you back, I can't pretend.

Dear grandma, you can't come back here again

You are gone now, gone forever, Amen.