In whispered wings, she flew away, Her memory, a fleeting dance of yesterday. Nanny on the aeroplane, taking flight, Through clouds of dreams, into the night. Her eyes would sparkle, full of spells, Believing in magic, where she dwells. A witch, she claimed, of strong delight, Casting love with all her might. In the kitchen, scones would rise, Lemon meringue, her sweet surprise. A taste of warmth in every bite, Echoes of her laughter, tender and bright. In those last moments, held so dear, Her daughter’s arms brought comfort near. We gathered 'round, her spirit blessed, In quiet love, she found her rest. Though her thoughts had turned to mist, A lifetime's love we still insist. For each grandchild, a treasure known, In hearts she planted, memories grown. Nanny, sailing skies of grace, In our hearts, you’ve found your place.