on this day
surrounds with sadness
walking on a dark way
searching for something
a sprankle of hope
my dearest grandmother
now she is
high above the clouds
dancing and laughing near God
I am walking on a dark way
searching for a sprankle of light
at the beginning I see nothing
but when I open my heart
when I look beside the dark way
I clearly see
fields of gold
made by the only true God