Lottie
Lottie the saving grace,
Now an Angel in Heaven to say the least.
Was a woman that always carried a smile upon her face,
And knew how to cook a grreat feast.
A grandmother to one,
A friend to many.
She left behind great memories and fun,
And even her last penny.
Nine years have past,
They've sure flown by.
The memory of her still lasts,
Oh why God did she have to die?
Fitted for a halo and gown of white,
I now know,
She'll look over me,
Each and
Every
Night.
