May God bless you and your...

I knew you through whispers, a ghost in my fathers dreams,
But I'll find you in the legacy, the stories this land engraves.
Deep in the soil, where history's blood has stained,
A legacy lives, where our ancestors were chained.
Though years may have passed, and memories may dim,
Your spirit, though unseen, our shared DNA still gleams
Within my own blood, a sacred bond we share,
A granddaughter's yearning.
R.N. Gardley
December 31, 2024 | Tampa, FL | Grandchild



