• Grandma sat in her rocking chair.
    With a look that gave no care.
    A peaceful look only a mother can give.
    One of warmth and protection,
    One that makes you feel free,
    But looking into my grandmothers eyes.
    There were tears at the rim from saying goodbye.
    I miss her much every day.
    But I know she happy to this very day.
    Yes I know she is not with me,
    But in my heart yes my heart she will always be.
    Giving me guidence from the heavens above,
    Telling me of my fate in the years soon to come.
    But i miss seeing my grandmother with that look in her eye.
    The look with no care,
    The one that gave warmth and protection,
    And told you to always dare.
    Never to hold back and to be yourself.
    Yes thats what a grandmother is good for,
    Telling you to be yourself.