Literally just wrote
this mini poem for Nana
Another year and she
is gone
We still remember
all she was
A lady, a pain, a
lover, a fighter
Never to be pushed
down
She decided her own
fate
Her laugh is missed
but still herd
Her memories will
not fade
Love her and be
loved back
Cross her and feel
the punishment
For who she was will
always be
My grandmother and a
second mother to me
Today was her birthday and we celebrated by going to Red Lobster her favorite place to eat. It may have been awkward but we all got along for the same purpose we were there. To rejoice her.
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