Grandmother
Her hair turned a snowy tint,
but in her eyes was a look
dawn gives to blue flowers.
Today, I’ll have sweet milky tea
and rolls with jam and cheese,
and I will remember her …
Happy birthday, Grandmother.
9 September: A Memory
Her hair turned a snowy tint,
but in her eyes was a look
dawn gives to blue flowers.
Today, I’ll have sweet milky tea
and rolls with jam and cheese,
and I will remember her …
Happy birthday, Grandmother.
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