In the gentle hands of time, she weaves,
Stories of yesteryears, a tapestry of leaves,
Her laughter a melody, soft and sweet,
In her presence, life’s symphony feels complete.

Her wisdom is a lantern, bright and warm,
Guiding through life’s inevitable storm,
With every wrinkle, a tale unfolds,
Of love and courage, unspoken but bold.

The scent of her kitchen, a comforting embrace,
Baking memories, leaving a savory trace,
Her voice a lullaby, soothing and kind,
In her arms, peace is what we find.

As seasons change, and years roll by,
Her legacy, like stars, lights up the sky,
A grandmother’s love, eternal and pure,
In our hearts, forever she’ll endure.