It is hard to say goodbye,
Even harder to let you go,
But sometimes letting go will help us grow,
The pain creates a void in my heart,
It will hurt so much for us to be so far apart,
You made up your mind to leave me here,
So say hello to her when you get there,
Be sure to have a ball and tell her all the tails of world,
Go sit up there in the city of gold,
My one request before you leave me,
Is to rid me of this pain so that we both can be set free.

My dearest Grandmother's ♥.


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