Grandma’s life in verse❤️

Timelessness ticked on as she passed them all by, carried within the arms of the angels to that castle in the sky..and her loved ones would not question nor did they reason why, coz Grandma was ready for the Lord with a joyful tear in her eye..

But this little lady had put her years to good use, not a minute was wasted with anytime to loose..one would watch her sat with a smile contemplating her muse..and she passed over peacefully with her pen in her hand when she died with vamoose..So her legacies live on and on amidst her ‘Life in verse’, penning poetry became her obsession, it was never a curse..yes she was gone but she had left her legacies to disperse, and well every intrigue detail of her life was written in her verses, so what could be worse?