Tuesday, June 5, 2018

Called By Grandma Comments

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Your lips whisper softly, kind words of praise,
Your strong hands caress cold fears away.
Your shining eyes glow, from sweet peace within,
Your silver hair reveals the years you have seen.
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John Ackerman
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Catherine Habbie 05 June 2018

The poem is beautiful. It brings back memories of my own grandmother. Thanks John

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