Grandma Rosie

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This was written after the death of my Grandmother

Grandma Rosie

SHE STARTS ON THIS JOURNEY WITH A SUITCASE IN HER HANDIN THIS SUITCASE SHE CARRIESA PEN THAT REPRESENTS HER THOUGHTSA BOOK THAT REPRESENTS HER GOALS AND DREAMSA FEW ITEMS THAT REPRESENT WHO SHE ISAND LASTLY A CAMERA THAT REPRESENTS HER MEMORIES PAST PRESENT AND FUTURE TO COMEAS SHE GOES ALONG THIS JOURNEYSHE ENCOUNTERS DIFFERENT ASPECTS OF LIFESHE COMES ACROSS PEOPLE WHO WILL BE A BLESSING AND SOME WHO WILL BE A CURSEHER LIFE A JOURNEY FULL OF STRUGGLESMANY TIMES SHE DARES TO GIVE UPBUT WHEN SHE STOPS AND TURNS AROUNDSHE SEE THE ROAD SHE HAS TRAVELD IS GETTING LONGERAND SHE REALIZE THE PAST HAS ONLY MADE HER STRONGERSO SHE THINKS...THERE MUST BE HOPE FOR THE FUTURETHEN AS SHE GATHERS THE STRENGTH TO CONTINUE ON THS PATHSHE REALIZE THAT THIS LIFE HAS TO ENDBUT WE KNOW HER LIFE IS NOT ENDINGTHIS IS ONLY THE BEGINNING...!

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Poetry is what is lost in translation.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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