She is dead,
Or so they say.
I know that in my heart
But my soul says differently.
Her body lays inside a coffin
Her skull incased
by her decaying head
is laying on the pillow
the mortician laid under her
so that others would think
she is comfortable.
I know in my heart of hearts
that her soul liveth
in the heavens
and that she stares down
and comforts me daily.
For the last ten years
She has comforted me
from the heavens
that we believeth in!!
I love you Granny!
I will always have you
In my heart
and know that you
are watching over me.
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