Aug. 8, 2018

Grandma, Call Her Home...

Grandma, call your middle child home

The one with the eyes of bright blue

She fought the battle, long and hard

And now, to be reunited with you

She made you proud, lived the way she was taught

To stand, and be Strong, regardless

I'm spite of questions from those around

When her life seemed to be such a mess 

You taught her Faith, she always stood tall

In spite of things crashing around

And now, it is time for you to call her Home 

From things that keep her earthbound

We love her, we're all strong 

Need no more for her to suffer

I'm asking peace for all those involved

In losing our Beloved Mother...


Connie R Jordan...   042118