by Crystal Canole
My grandparents love
is as pure as a dove.
Their hearts love with all
which makes me call
just to hear their voices.
No matter where you may be
you are always close to me.
Within my heart you keep
a special place so I may leap
when I need your love and support.
The times we share
have now become rare
but our love and laughter
is heard through the rafters
while our memories are forever ours.
To be the lucky one
to have your love for my own
is a blessing from God
and as strong as a rod
I will hold onto forever.
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