Friday, March 14, 2014
I remember Grandma C.
When I was little
I remember three distinct things--
One--
You'd do anything for your sons
Your proud voice
as you spoke of each,
The rebellious family man--
The quiet follower--
The quirky hard worker--
The charismatic blonde man--
Two--
Your passion for religion--
be good--
be true--
have faith--
Three--
Your love of music
always in the background
when we visited
You were an onery
sassy-pants
You were valued
whether or not you heard it--
You were here--
You mattered--
Thank you.