For The Irish Poem by Rebekah Hedquist

For The Irish



My dearest child
Do no regret that I have gone
I’m always there
A thought away
Not so far.

In my heart
I hold you
As I always have
In my heart
I keep you
Protected by my love

By Suzanne E. Holland (my grandma)

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