Dear one two long years have passed Since you softly went away We still miss you and feel lonely With each passing day. In memory we trace your footsteps As you softly crossed the floor We hear your beloved voice fading As an echo thru a door. Time must go on as we can see And there is much for us to do But memories are a treasured gift That God gives to us too. Some day we will leave our memories here And through the valley pass To meet again beyond the clouds Where joy will forever last. We never knew my grandmother wrote such beautiful poems. I found them one day looking through my mom's papers, and read them all. I was touched by the poems, I thought that I should share them with all.