Sunday, March 30, 2008
Monday, March 24, 2008
Thursday, March 20, 2008
Monday, March 17, 2008
My Children
Watching over all I see
Strong and firm I surely seem
To those who see my steady light
And think I'm up for any fight
Yet years of storms and keeping watch
Have weakened me and I have sought
Support from all the battles fought
Tired now, I'm blessed to find
Within my own strength multiplied
My children I have watched and warned
Protect me now from bitter storms
Supporting me on every side
My weathered cracks I do not hide
Relinquishing my foolish pride
grateful to have them by my side.
Thank you,
Mom
Strong and firm I surely seem
To those who see my steady light
And think I'm up for any fight
Yet years of storms and keeping watch
Have weakened me and I have sought
Support from all the battles fought
Tired now, I'm blessed to find
Within my own strength multiplied
My children I have watched and warned
Protect me now from bitter storms
Supporting me on every side
My weathered cracks I do not hide
Relinquishing my foolish pride
grateful to have them by my side.
Thank you,
Mom
Sunday, March 9, 2008
Grandkids
A little face that shames chameleons
Changing fast with every feeling
Crushed or joyful and often confused
All I know is that she has a short fuse
Anything can start the chain reaction
Boy, that kid is full of passion
One small pout on those sweet lips
Has me buying lots of gifts
Grins and laughter when we meet
That little faces, so awfully sweet
All it takes is one small ‘no’
To make that child want to go
A quick distraction, maybe a bribe
Just a little guilt inside
But as the smiling face returns
I vow again to be more stern
But for today I’ll pay the rent
Consider it a down payment
On all tomorrows as she grows
To remember grandma loved her so
Changing fast with every feeling
Crushed or joyful and often confused
All I know is that she has a short fuse
Anything can start the chain reaction
Boy, that kid is full of passion
One small pout on those sweet lips
Has me buying lots of gifts
Grins and laughter when we meet
That little faces, so awfully sweet
All it takes is one small ‘no’
To make that child want to go
A quick distraction, maybe a bribe
Just a little guilt inside
But as the smiling face returns
I vow again to be more stern
But for today I’ll pay the rent
Consider it a down payment
On all tomorrows as she grows
To remember grandma loved her so
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