“You decide exactly what the quilt label says—every word is yours.”
To My Dad
Beneath the umbrella's shade, on the sandy shore,
We sat, father and daughter, with hearts that soared.
Gone you may be, but in my heart you'll stay,
In every seashell's echo, every sunbeam's play.
To My Grandpa
Grandpa you told me stories beneath “our” tree,
Special lessons learned from you to me.
In my heart you’ll always stay,
Your love and stories still light my every day.
To My Grandma
Grandma, the years we shared went so fast,
Are memories treasured between the dash.
You taught me patience, love, and care,
In all the special moments we did share.
To My Mom
You stitched my world with gentle hands,
Each thread a gift, each seam a plan.
You gave me roots, then let me fly,
A perfect life beneath your sky.