Than yesterday or before
When I think about my life
And how I am as a wife
I think about you
And everything you'd do
You cared so much
silently
you never spoke too
violently
The advice you gave
Helped make me brave
It always stuck like glue
I feel like I should do something more
You were the lighthouse in my storm
I didn't know what to do
And I came home to you
And stuck like glue
I can only hope to be as much of a woman as you
The life you lived was full
Your home was clean
Great big family
No matter how far apart, you,
You were the glue
You are the glue
We are you
My example
My glue
I miss you.
~K Clayton
In Memory of Grams, she was the best!
