*Written for my Grandma Einck's funeral in January 2023
Ninety-six years have come and gone
Since my "Grandma Einck" entered the world.
The daughter of Walter and Mabel Koch,
She grew to be a beautiful, young girl.
As a girl in her teens she soon fell in love
And stole my grandfather's heart.
Though for about three years, during World War II
They were many miles apart.
She said she wrote letters to him every day
That were signed with a spritz of cologne.
Her words and her fragrance, I tend to believe
Helped her soldier to feel less alone.
As war turned to peace and my grandpa came home,
My grandma was swept off her feet.
Within a few weeks, they were husband and wife
And each of their hearts were complete.
Soon this beautiful young girl became a fine mom
With four daughters to shower with love.
She led by example as a hardworking wife
And a woman they’re very proud of!
As her granddaughter (myself now a wife and a mother),
That's where my story begins.
As my childhood memories, found deep in my heart
Take me back through the years once again…
Holidays and birthdays and fresh pumpkin pie,
Goulash - enough for a crowd,
Walks in the field with a long, crooked stick
Past a garden that's been freshly plowed.
In the dark snuggled up to the warmth of her robe
As her hands scratched my back in the night,
The smell of fresh popcorn still hung in the air
In a room filled with soft TV light.
Now the years have raced by, but the memories go on
Just this fall, I couldn’t help but smile
As I witnessed my grandma walk with purpose and pride
With my son down his wedding aisle.
Today, a few more short months are all that have passed,
And my Grandma has told us “Goodbye”
Peacefully leaving a full life, well led …
And my grandpa must be thrilled she’s arrived.
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