Ode to Willene

This poem is a tribute to a woman I love so
Even now my love continues to grow
She left this world with dignity and pride
Her gentle nature she couldn’t hide
She had the strength of 100 grown men
She’d make your heart warm with a grin
Her touch was the reason love songs were written
One look from her and you’d become smitten
She was a ray of sunshine in a dark cruel world
Where right and wrong could become swirled
I miss her so much that words can’t describe
The pain in my heart or the tears I’ve cried
Although people everywhere grieve their own way
I grab a pen and paper to dictate what I may
I strive to be like her though I haven’t yet
But I’m as great as I can ever hope to get
So I hope that my grandmother hears this ode
And follows me down life’s winning road

Copyright © 2008 Angela Arnold

Ode to Willene

Angela  Arnold

Joined February 2008

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