Jun. 11, 2018


I dreamt of a feather
Floating past me here
My thoughts turned to you,
Grandfather dear

Your snow white hair,
Your hugs a tender clasp,
My tiny hand enveloped
In your gentle grasp,

You touched my life lightly,
And then you were gone ~
I’ll ne’er forget your love,
Your kindness lives on.

Kira Braun