Roses are red and the sky is blue I won’t ever stop missing you.
The grass is green and the clouds are white you are the only one who brings a tear to my eye.
My Angel spreads it’s wings and flies so high like a turtle dove you are the only one who I think about up above.
Getting on both knees putting my hands together starting to prey I love you Grandma hope I get to see you again some day.
R.I.P Grandma👼🏻❤️
Jamie
15th August 2021
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Sent by Heart of England Co-operative on 29/01/2020
I am I and you are you, whatever we were to each other that we still are.
Speak to me in the easy way which you always used.
Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight?
Life means all that it ever meant, it is the same as it ever was.
Extract from a poem by Henry Scott Holland