Actions painted on greed

Your grandmother sits on top of the highest mountain.
Looking over her made children no matter how old.
In the middle of a freezing storm alone no matter how cold.

Painting a picture of how things have become.
One brush in hand the other holding colors.
What is she drawing?
Children,Children of her own.
Technology everyone updated has but barely anyone can pick up there phones.
There is no reason for her to draw herself this time.

Outlined are her grown children caring for not much of anything but greedy money in there all but dirty hands.
Little is she listened to the control belongs in there evil demands.
Respect must be given as good actions to your mothers.
Wisdom just comes from the older people.

One of her grandsons on the other side only visits when in need and filled with greed.
I was told of what was falling and then just in understanding agreed.
If I was to own an evil lets know now that it's freed.

All a grandmother could ask for is that she is looked out for in times of darkness.
Being alone is no good for anyone.
My arms become comforters even if I don't have to.

Change in actions of keeping company.

Lessons are learned in many different ways.
Pick up your phone and make calls as if you were living numbered days.