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I'm going to try...
I thought I knew all I needed to know about you
but I didn't
Eighty three years of living is a very long time
So many peaks, so many valleys
A soft spoken, attractive woman who held it down
despite all the roadblocks of life
Both mother and father at a time when
the kitchen was still considered the only place that you should have been
An unappreciated talent
Artist,songstress, baker, seamstress,doctor
Banker,lawyer, nurse, tutor
A modern day life-coach
Proud to a fault
I listen to your stories now and think, "who are you ...really"?
I promised you
I would make an effort to maintain some sense of family
Unlike the countless other times I said I would do something and didn't
I find myself repeating your advice
as if I were the originator
Why is wisdom so hard to accept when given freely
At times you speak as if it were yesterday
questioning me on matters that have long since been resolved
I pay attention now however
not because I have to but because
I see my future as you tell your past
Even in a state of being betwixt and between
Your still trying to give me direction
Like it's my first day of school
I'm sure it's been a hard road
While you might be tired... I still need you
Selfish...yes
I still need to feel your touch
Your granddaughter need to know the source of my wisdom
As I reach within one more time
I'm asking the same from you
I promised you that I'm going to try
Can you
but I didn't
Eighty three years of living is a very long time
So many peaks, so many valleys
A soft spoken, attractive woman who held it down
despite all the roadblocks of life
Both mother and father at a time when
the kitchen was still considered the only place that you should have been
An unappreciated talent
Artist,songstress, baker, seamstress,doctor
Banker,lawyer, nurse, tutor
A modern day life-coach
Proud to a fault
I listen to your stories now and think, "who are you ...really"?
I promised you
I would make an effort to maintain some sense of family
Unlike the countless other times I said I would do something and didn't
I find myself repeating your advice
as if I were the originator
Why is wisdom so hard to accept when given freely
At times you speak as if it were yesterday
questioning me on matters that have long since been resolved
I pay attention now however
not because I have to but because
I see my future as you tell your past
Even in a state of being betwixt and between
Your still trying to give me direction
Like it's my first day of school
I'm sure it's been a hard road
While you might be tired... I still need you
Selfish...yes
I still need to feel your touch
Your granddaughter need to know the source of my wisdom
As I reach within one more time
I'm asking the same from you
I promised you that I'm going to try
Can you
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