Grandma’s Heirs

I remember my Grandma
Her hair was long and smooth
With tiny curls over her ears
and a braid that kept it all in tact

I remember my Grandma

When she carried me on her waist

I always played with her braid
And she never scolded me

I remember my Grandma
Her hair became gray when she got old
Her arthritic hands unable to braid

She never complained in her pain

I remember heir Grandma

When she enrolled me in school
And always sent a sandwich and milk
She never reminded mother's passing

I remember my Grandma
When I got married she gave me a ring
A ring to turn when I am sick or worry
then write a letter to her and pray

Edited by F.K on July 16th 2012