A one-sided conversation with a Grandma, who has passed on too soon. |
Granny, Why? Granny, why'd you have to go? Please, tell me; I need to know. I am sad today As I think of you; I am all alone And feeling so blue. I wish we had spent More time together; So, I'd have mem'ries To last forever. I imagine us Sharing one on one Our thoughts and our dreams, But our time is done. Granny, why'd you have to go? Please, tell me; I need to know. I think of the past And all that you've seen; Changes that were made - You had not foreseen. And I would ask you How they came about - Conveniences, now, That you lived without. I wonder just what You'd tell me of life - Like when you met Gramps And became his wife. Granny, why'd you have to go? Please, tell me; I need to know. I wish on the stars - The first ones of night - Hoping to see you In one of 'em's light. But the skies are blank 'Cause there's nothing there; Emptiness abounds - Even in my stare. I can only pray That we'll meet again In another time - Perhaps, in Heaven. Granny, why'd you have to go? Please, tell me; I need to know. Written by: Robyn Lynne Stacey Date: October 14-17, 1998 Dedicated, in loving memory, to Granny Stacy - Ruby Lee (White) Stac(e)y |