My grandmother died December 13th 2011, so I wrote a little poet and made this drawing. It's not great, but I'm not in the mood to do it better.
You have found the inner peace and rest, my grandma. I will think of you and remember you the way you were.
I will never forget you and will always love you.
It's not a farewell, you will wait for us when the time is ripe. We will meet again.
I love you, grandma.
~The endless road~
Wherever the road may lead us
I know you will guide us.
However the road is dark
And the sky is crying
The light will come back again.
However I can't see you
I know you are there
Watching us.
You will live on in our hearts
You will always be around us.
And whenever our time will come
You will be there
Waiting for us.
This is not a farewell
'Cause we will meet again.
Made by me, please don't use/steal without asking.