Prose from a dream I had (February 12th)

This is an excerpt from a poem that I had recited at my grandmother's funeral. She hasn't passed yet... so it was kind of weird. I looked it up in a dream dictionary and had no help. Anyone that's good with dreams...and their meanings...I'd love to know. The only thing that I remember from the dream is that my mom was too upset to speak so I had to speak for her. I didn't have anything written or memorized to say, so I just starting speaking from my heart. Neither is this the beginning nor the end of the prose that I recited, but here goes... "you raised us all and taught us to be prosperous you were there through bad times as you mentored and guided us" (Prose from a dream - February 12th) LaLa Leo