Reblogged from Grandmother Musings:
When I am dead,
I hope the words etched
Above my head
Describe how I inspired others.
When they reminisce,
let it be with love
I wish to have left wisdom
in my living.
When stories are told of my antics
may I be painted the heroine.
Let them say with a hearty laugh
that I made them smile.
I pray that when I am gone,