My heart is now heavy with grief,
As news of her illness brought no relief,
Memories of our 33 years together did flood,
A deep sense of ache and loss now stirs my blood.
Oh, the times we spent together,
Of laughter and of tears, memories to treasure forever,
Lessons imparted with love and care,
A beautiful bond that nothing could ever impair.
Each moment we spent with her so dear,
A beautiful bloom in the garden of life, oh so clear,
A precious gift, a love so pure,
Memories to cherish, and forever to endure.
But now the probable thought of not making more,
A deep sense of sorrow, impossible to ignore,
The pain so raw, the sadness so real,
A heart heavy with grief, Allah, please let Uwan heal.
The memories will always remain,
Like a bitter sweet fragrance, they'll forever sustain,
The granddaughter's heart, now a garden of love,
A tribute to the bond that nothing could shove.
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