Granny - The storyteller ๐ซ
DA_Dee (The Storyteller)
If you could see me now
Dearest DaDee ❤️, It one one of those march days, the day that i saw you last. Still buried in the back of my mind are the last glimpses of you. I won't say that it scarred me, for that would be unfair to the precious memories I made under your shade. But still, I remember your pale, wrinkled hands, tremoring as you tried to place them over my head for one last time. Your lips mumbling some indecipherable blessings. I'm sure dad sensed the clouding in my eyes at that very moment as he tucked you into the passenger seat, barely trusting his own eyes. He was rushing you to the hospital. I wasn't allowed to come along. I was too young for this, he said. But I wasn't too young DaDee. You were gone, but I still had that dream you nurtured into me years ago. You were the first one to bless me and dreamt for me of becoming a guy , under whom people work ... DaDee. You left us before it could come true. But you laid this foundation. You're not here anymore, but our dream lives on.yeah DaDee people do work under me as I ordered.
This year DaDee I will finally be a a merchant officer ⚓. I've fallen down a lot along my way here, but I stood up stronger every damn time. Just like you taught me to. You were there when I took my first step, spoke my first words, you taught me to write when momma was too busy. I remember your proud face when I first bought home an award for sports event.
How I wish you could be here, to see me in that white uniform and eppaulates on my shoulder . How i wish that you could get just a second to look down at me now.
I hope I made you proud.
If you could see me now
Dearest DaDee ❤️, It one one of those march days, the day that i saw you last. Still buried in the back of my mind are the last glimpses of you. I won't say that it scarred me, for that would be unfair to the precious memories I made under your shade. But still, I remember your pale, wrinkled hands, tremoring as you tried to place them over my head for one last time. Your lips mumbling some indecipherable blessings. I'm sure dad sensed the clouding in my eyes at that very moment as he tucked you into the passenger seat, barely trusting his own eyes. He was rushing you to the hospital. I wasn't allowed to come along. I was too young for this, he said. But I wasn't too young DaDee. You were gone, but I still had that dream you nurtured into me years ago. You were the first one to bless me and dreamt for me of becoming a guy , under whom people work ... DaDee. You left us before it could come true. But you laid this foundation. You're not here anymore, but our dream lives on.yeah DaDee people do work under me as I ordered.
This year DaDee I will finally be a a merchant officer ⚓. I've fallen down a lot along my way here, but I stood up stronger every damn time. Just like you taught me to. You were there when I took my first step, spoke my first words, you taught me to write when momma was too busy. I remember your proud face when I first bought home an award for sports event.
How I wish you could be here, to see me in that white uniform and eppaulates on my shoulder . How i wish that you could get just a second to look down at me now.
I hope I made you proud.
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