My Grandmother, The Most Beautiful Star In The Sky
My grandmother was the best gift you could have given me, Mom and Dad. With her I had some of the best experiences during my childhood and I keep my memories dear in my heart. Even though I miss her every day, I feel that she is with me and constantly teaches me more things.
Her legacy became such a big part of myself that it feels like she is constantly present. Every night when I miss her, I just look up at the sky. Because I know where to find the tender light that lights up my path.
Today I look at the sky with admiration and a little nostalgia. Because I, between tears and sorrow, know that my grandmother is now the most beautiful star in the sky, the greatest of all and the one who stands out with her beauty.
This is where I can find comfort in her absence, which hurts so much. Right there I can find the answer to all my questions. I appreciate that her energy points to the paths I should take. Even without her physical presence, she has become my role model and an example of a life to follow.
My grandmother, the most beautiful emotional impression
My grandmother is the most beautiful emotional impression I will always carry with me in my soul. I carry all her words and advice on my skin. I also have an anecdote about all the most beautiful moments in my life.
She is a mentor for the most beautiful and soft memories of childhood . The sweet lady with gray hair and wrinkled hands. The strange scent of sweet perfume and the eternal love of ornaments, always looking over decorations.
My grandmother is the one who taught me to believe in myself. Her pride and admiration made me see myself as a talented artist. She collected my drawings and supported me through dances and everything.
Her arms were always there to lift me. Over time, nothing changed, her arms continued to give me the warmest hugs. She wiped my tears as she listened to everything I said… a loving memory I never want to leave.
My grandmother, the star who will never die
My grandmother is a star. Even though I do not always see it, I know she will always be there. She will never die in my heart, for she has the gift of eternity and immortality.
My grandmother was a heroine with white hair during childhood, the one who taught me the secret of secrets and the value of a beloved smile. She was devoted and loving, boundless and infinite. Indescribable.
Evenings of games, songs and stories. The aroma of cakes and various delicacies that topped every snack. All the lessons and the tireless wisdom she gave me.
She is still here today, illuminating my fate and guiding my steps. From above. And the distance does not matter, because she will still always stand next to me no matter where she is. I can still count on her thanks to the great legacy she left behind.
Light that only you know how to shine, my beautiful grandmother. I will always look up and hope to see you, continue to love you, feel that you have never physically left this world but are still here, so that you will never disappear from my memories.
They say that you are not where your body is, but where you are most missed. My grandmother, in my heart you are alive and I will never stop loving you and crying for you. I fight every day so that your being does not disappear. You’re still with me, forever.
