Grandma Poem by Eman Elbadawi

Grandma



My Grandma
Passed to His Mercy

She will be
Bride
Of Heaven

She was
Fountain
Of
Love & Mercy

& pure
& pure

I am now here
Only
To represent
Her
& her will

She told me to be
Pigeon of Peace

And I am trying to be

God give me strength
I beg You

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