Grandma...a sweet kiss,
Upon her cheek.
The road she'll try to follow,
Behind her feet.
Grandma...her name,
A loving melody filtering into her ears.
A person that loved her,
All through the years. the kitchen,
The sounds and smells cooking.
While she, as a little girl,
In the doorway, was looking.
Grandma...a body as sweet,
As a honeysuckle's kiss.
A woman she will hold dearly,
In her heart,
And will forever miss.