Tennie Boman Spann

Grandmother's Lost Poems Tennie Boman Spann

Dear one two long years have passed
Since you softly went away
We still miss you and feel lonely
With each passing day.
In memory we trace your footsteps
As you softly crossed the floor
We hear your beloved voice fading
As an echo thru a door.
Time must go on as we can see
And there is much for us to do
But memories are a treasured gift
That God gives to us too.
Some day we will leave our memories here
And through the valley pass
To meet again beyond the clouds
Where joy will forever last.



We never knew my grandmother wrote such beautiful poems. I found them one day looking through my mom?s papers, and read them all. I was touched by the poems, I thought that I should share them with all.