Grandmothers Legacy..

When she died she left me nothing yet,

she left me everything, She revealed

her gift of happyness to me. She taught

me to build a garden that no one else can

see, for the garden is deeply hidden inside

the heart of me. The garden has many

flowers of every size and hue, It never

rains in the secret place but grows lush

from inner dew. Here all things are

possible for it has no walls or door, here

I can dance among the roses or with the

eagles I can soar. No one can steal

this place from me they dont even know

its there, and when my life is over with

another this secret I will share.

I dedicate this page to my grandmother

Connie Newton who passed away when

I was a little girl from cancer I miss

you maw maw!