If anyone see my grandma,
Tell her in still in this life
But still dreaming of success I haven't arrived at.
Tell her she is the mother
One to remember
Of the the discipline she offered .

If anyone see my grandma in the field.
Tell her to set my eyes on her is my wish
But I'm still hooked at a hook like a fish
From where I can't escape
But sooner or later we shall talk of it as the past.

If anyone see my grandma sitting in loneliness.
Tell her there is still hope ,the word forlorn
Does Not exist.
But I still pray to God for more days on this earth.
For sooner or later there shall be a talk of the past.

If anyone see my grandma Tell her I shall be on my way home.