My sweet old rainbow girl and her rosy smiles. – πŸ‘΅πŸΌ 🌈 πŸ”

Every time I visit my gramma lady love, 🌷
I make sure not to forget her sparkly nail pot.
✨


We
🐻 bear hug each other and exchange gentle pecks, πŸ’•
Soon followed by a sweet cuppa tea, over a laidback ladies chat.
πŸ«–πŸ’¬


During my last visit, she turned up her soft wrinkly hands,
🀍
And said to me β€œYour weensy bit of glittery enamel sticked around for oddly quite long,
🌦
It silently reminds me of you, since the time you were gone β€œ.
πŸ’›

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