The Words She Wrote by Jim Hoskins

My Grandmother came for a visit today. She told of a time that was far away. She told of her children, whom she loved so dear. She told of her garden, and the streams that were near. She told of the wild flowers that grew all around; Of the birds and the peace, and the joy she had found. Her life wasn’t easy, but her words seemed to say; She was happy with the trials that were sent towards her way. Her words were like candy to a very small child. I listened to each one and we visited for a while. I wished we had met but she has long passed away. But through the things that she wrote we visited today.