Was it yesterday we touched and fell in love? There were no arguments, no silences. We cared enough to listen to each others words. Now that time is gone, when we held hands and had our dreams. I am only sorry there were some that did not see us like that. To see how happy we were then. For when they see us now, the way we have become; I know they wonder.
To my beloved Grandma, I'll always be your palomino.