Grandmother Poem

Raised By A Special Nana

Lucky enough to grow up with a loving grandmother and she realizes it too

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How Lucky I Am

Published by Family Friend Poems February 2006 with permission of the Author.

Buttons from the button box
Stringing them end to end
More precious in my memories
Than the most expensive gem.

We didn't have much money
But I sure did win the prize
So much love around me
I could see it in her eyes.

From infancy through childhood
Through the difficulty of my teens
I know I'll always remember
How she helped me with my dreams.

The simple things she did for us
Seemed to never end
And still today at the age I am
I'm as lucky as was then.

No matter what life's ventures
No matter where I'll be
I know I'll always remember
How luck did shine on me.

My Nana you are special
Especially to me
God has blessed me at age fifty
With my Grandmother of ninety-three.

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