Nannies Scrap Book

Her tender whispers
Her child like curiosity
Always brought me home
Never ending generosity

Apple crisps
Dandelion wine
Chicken dumplings
Ageless mind

Seeing quilts swinging
On the outside lines
A basket full of goodies
No sense of time

Never judging
Always sweet and kind
Pictures of love
On walls to remind

Few words spoken
I’ll always understand
My Nannies
Soft touching hand

A woman overflowing
Endless beauty
Who always had an eye
For a hot little cutie
SunShineGril
5-3-05

She was an amazing woman
My Nannie
My Grandma
My friend
Oh and match maker
Miss Ya