Grandma's Bright

Grandma's,

I was writing this letter. Hoping that writing my thoughts.Help me to talk to ya'll. Where you are in ya'll seats in heaven.Watching us on tv.At the proud moments, and worrying about are bad moments. Because ya'll  was like the sun in the day time.And at night as I slept was my moons.Though now ya'll are gone .Without the brightness from ya'll to guide me.Only left is a Dark moons and darks suns.And me a lonely  dark star in the Big world.