My friend.. Yiayia Florenza

She was my grandmother 

Calm and polite,

She was beautiful and amazing in sight.

She was my ‘Yiayia’ 

Translated as ‘Grandmother’ in Greek,

She was my friend and there was wisdom for what she did speak.

Those who judge 

They can leave me alone, 

She as a monumental child of Christ, would keep you safe and never left alone.

She was my place of peace

For where I see our God, 

There was this presence about her, which made a glum day fully bright 

Thank you Father, she was the essence for what you see as right.

‘Yiayia Florenza.. my friend and honoured to be her grandson x’

Jason

6th February 2024