Dear Grandma

If you had a chance
would you remember your last day?
Would you sing
would you dance?
What would you do?
If you had one more day,
would you see me again?
Could the bounty of your voice
overwhlem the room?
And what the memory you held on were better,
What if your life took the rode on the right?
Now what if your car never parked in the wrong yard?
What if you stayed at home alone?
Maybe your were lonely,
Maybe the diet could have changed.
They don't have all the causes,
but the ending still remains.
Can you have one more chance,
another conversation to remember?
What if you knew you would die this way?

Do you remember where you are now?
The children you cared for?
Is Grandpa there with you?
Will I see you again.


RIP - - It's been since January, but today I thought about it for whatever reason you think about these things.