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👼🏻❤️