Grandmother Poems

My Grandmother

my grandmother she an angel
and she has a heart of gold
her love is like an angel
with wings on hold
my grandmother she is like a rainbow in the sky she takes all your tears away when your sad and when you cry.

An Angel Lost Her Wings

an angel lost her wings,
she fell from grace,
descending from the heavens
falling through space she
comes to mother earth.

she greets me with a
smile that eases all
my pain acid teardrops
fall from the clouds
like rain.

now i give myself to
you please take my
hand we could travel
together to a foreign
land, through huxley’s
door we travel just as
it was planned.

divine inspiration sent
forth by god, she is my muse without her
i have nothing she is the spark to my fuse that angel is my grandmother.

rest- n- peace grandmama i miss u so much.