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RE: The image is made of own imagination and thoughts
To my grandmother (Poem)
I know that from the top of the clouds you can see me.
The day you left you flew to meet God
From the top you have a great view of my home
You were my old lady but your love is immense like the sea
Your family is like solid and firm earth rocks
Always together you in heaven and us on earth.
thanks for your great poem @anasuleidy