Katie wrote this short poem for her grandmother, Catherine Rankin whom Katie loved very much and therefore it is appropriate.
POEM
Memories
Time is a memory gone.
Soon to go but stayed too long.
A Memory will often return.
But time, your mind will try to turn.
A smile, a kiss, a fond farewell.
All these are a price to high to sell.
Methinks I’ll sit me down and weep.
For the many memories I have to keep.
Poem written by Katie