There is a poem I would like fo leave for you grandma. It's called Life Life is but a stopping place, A pause in whats to be, A resting place along the road, to sweet eternity. We all have different journies, We are all meant to learn some things, but never meant to stay..... Our destination is a place, far greater than we know. For some journey's are quicker. For some journey's are slow. And when the journey finally ends, we'll claim a great reward. And find everlasting peace, Together with the lord. God bless you grandma. Rest in peace. Someday we will meet again. Love you, Brianne Erin