The love I share

I was reading Priscilla's poem and became so touched to how beautiful her relationship is with her grandmother. This inspired me to write about my grandmother as well:

There is this amazing woman in my life.

She is my rock, my life, and my joy. 

To all, she is the queen of "cleanliness."

Look at her hands, so jagged and burned, 

cleaning her way to the end of the world.

She is the fairy godmother, you see, helping those in need. 

My love for her will last forever; a diamond never rusting away.

Let this voice, I carry on top of the mountains show 

 you the love I have for her.

Let this light show you the way and keep you safe.

 I love you and forever will I be at your side.

Through rain, snow, or shine my heart will beat for you.