"Good bye, Grandmother,"
Say the smallest among us.
"Your sweet smile we'll always
Remember the longest."
"We've lost our guide,
Our friend and our mother.
Your daughters will miss you
In more ways than others."
"We're missing our sister,
Our childhood friend,
But your brothers and sister
Know we'll see you again."
"Farewell, darling daughter,
The apple of my eye."
Your sad, but proud mother
Whispers softly, "Good bye."
We thank you, dear friends,
For sharing our grief,
But our family takes comfort
In Kathie's belief.
About the Creator
Fred Bobbitt
I am a rural American poet. I find inspiration in the simple things which comprise a country lifestyle.
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