EASTER 2005 More Memories

We all tried to think of ways to say how we felt. Ryan said it well for all of us.

Ryan´s Poem When I was young I didn't know how many miles kept us apart Because when I saw my Grandma I could feel right away That nowhere could I wander from the palace of her heart Nowhere could I feel as though I have lost my way. When she'd call I knew when it was her before she even said a word Cause she'd pause to figure out for sure if it was my or dad's hello she heard I liked it when my folks were out because then it was up to me To ask her how she's doing and tell her how things have been. Even when she spoke with ink there was no sweeter voice than hers. She always had such graceful writing, she always wrote the kindest words Separated by east and west but never far away Never further than the cards that preceded every birthday. And she always remembered so I know I won't forget The way she loved her family and the way she never let Her guiding light be dimmed. Yes, she always led the way Her light remains yet still somehow I feel so lost today But her light does still remain Though nothing can truly be the same The song in her heart will ever sustain And fill our lives with love. And still I know I can never stray So far that she seems far away Cause her light remains to show the way To her palace up above. More Memories