my nana,
shes the best.
she can move mountains,
and scare away all the monsters,
but somehow,
with maybe a little of special magic,
she is still gentle as a newborn kitten,
still soft as a little bunny,
and still loving,
than any little nana could.
how is it possible,
to hold that much love,
with all the hands.
well i did say magic,
and i guess it could be luck,
but no.
its because she just is.
when she was made,
and shaped into a beautiful soul,
who could do anything from
cooking, sewing, and teaching,
to frightening the
evil souls out from my closet,
under my bed,
anywhere dark,
so how does she do it,
you may ask.
well,
she wasn't using magic
because she was already made of it.

~ a.d. // @xlily_writezx: dedicated to my loving nana and grammy <3