I watched so proudly as with love

She gathered your bouquet,

A host of pink and red

So carefully bound into display;

With gift intact and endless love

She lay them by your bed,

"Do you think that Gran will like them dad?"

"She'll love them Emm!" I said.

A little girl whose heart now broken

Asks for reasons why,

And I think perhaps that Pa needs help

Dear Mum (Grandma),

No words can ever express our loss.

God's garden is now filled by the sweetest rose of all.

Love Always,