It’s strange how words hold so much power
yet there just are not enough
to tell you how much it means to me
that you’re there when times are tough
I can hug you, I can kiss you, I can buy you lots of gifts…
But that will never be enough
to pay back for all you did.
And so I write this poem to you,
to show all who can see…
That, Nan, when I say it
– I speak the truth –
you mean the worlds to me.
[Originally written by myself on December 25th, 2018]