You would often say,” I want to go by the water.”

The salty smell and temperamental waves brought you peace eventually became your sanctuary.

You loved how the deep blues and somber grays mimicking the rich clouds in the sky.

As you watched the fishes jump up high in the air, I can see a childlike joy in your smile.

The refreshing cycle of life.

The highs and lows of it all displayed for the world to see.

It was enough for your toes to graze the edge as you took in your chosen destination upon this land.

Missing the softness of your cheeks and how you often watched your grandchildren with care.

It’s strange how we took for granted you would always be there.

A fighter with the heart of gold so many stories were left untold.

Your sense of style has been adopted by your only granddaughter.

Your presence felt in the heart of your grandsons.

Each of us have continued to hold on to your spirit, grace and hope.

Assuring ourselves that we could never forget the imprint you left on this world.

Forever blessed to have shared space with you, to have your tears drop on my shoulder, to

see your smile and rub your feet.

Mom your transition reminded me that without you in this life I could never be complete.