Great Grandma
by Nathania Tom

I remember
When I used to watch her weave
small rectangular Navajo rugs
I remember
When she laughed so hard that she cried
I remember
her smile was a mile wide
I remember
When we bottle fed the baby lambs
I remember
that day you went to a better place than here

I remember
so many things about you that I can’t forget
I will always remember you