My nana was there when I scraped my knee
I remember her kneeling down to me
She was there for my first kiss
She was there at the P.T.A. my mother missed

My first fight with my best friend she soothe
Picked me up when I was sick from school
For my first job nana had a hand in
For my ear piercing her fingers I did bend

After college me being unsure
Nana guided me patiently once more
I got married and though she was old
She sit me down and explained to me life’s sweeter roles

She was there when my first child was born
My grandfather together nana and me mourned
See these memories are swimming in my head
As I sit with nana at her hospital bed

The tears fall freely down my face
I am not ready for nana to go away
I brush my hand across her hair
And promise her that I will be right here

I know I am loosing my best friend
My nana is dying and I am already missing her
The End