I weep in sorrows of mourning.
I walk in shadows of despair.
I kiss the rose before me,
Hoping she may appear.

I lie before the night,
Praying everything is alright.
Though I weep in my dream,
I see the gleam.
She comes upon me
With trust in me
That I will not fear
And kisses me with a tear.

I will always remember that night
When she was laid in the ground.
So rest in peace, grandma,
All day and night round

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