Trying to make sense of all that I see,
feelings they creep in as I look at what will be.
Horror or honor it is for you to decide,
why do you do this why not just go hide.
Which road do I choose is hard to declare,
this one or that one, my thoughts do I dare?
God has given me this thing called life,
now I must see what I can be as a wife.
Children come next, and how joyful lets get on with the quest,
that sweet little bundle that I hold to my chest.
They grow now and I as a Mom promise to keep safe,
never oh never will harm come in to place.
Now they are grown with families of their own,
and me as a Grammie is my title was cloned.
As I sit here and ponder where did the time go?
Ill keep my head high and with pride now I sow.
I love all Ive cherished until the day I die,
and with each tear that passes from my check now Goodbye !