it feels like yesterday when i remember
the moment you taught me
how to walk, how to talk and how to sing;
searching for a needle in a haystack;
and your love to me is priceless,
words are never enough to say,
what i really feel;
it feels like yesterday when i remember
the moment you taught me
how to walk, how to talk and how to sing;
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2 comments
Awesome poetry . I am very clos to my grandmother . She is not with us any more but she is a guiding light in my life .
Short and sweet. It appears your grandmother was your mother. Very nice tribute to her.