Tuesday, 27 August 2013

Will I Ever Be A Granny - A Simple Poem

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Will I Ever Be A Granny?

Will I ever be a granny?
With a grandchild on my knee
Will I ever watch a grandson smile?
And clap his hands with glee

Will I be in my rocking chair?
With my shawl and frilly lace
Or will I still be young enough
To have powder on my face?

Will I have the strength to lift him?
When he toddles to my side
Or put out my hand and rub his head
When he is restless and tired

Will he want to come to granny?
To rest his weary head
Or perhaps he'll throw a tantrum
So he can sleep in granny's bed?

Will my legs be strong and steady?
When I take him by the hand
To watch the hens and ducks feed
Off this green and grassy land

Will I be able to hear him chatter?
When he's telling me of school
Or perhaps he's like his father
And is stubborn as a mule!
 
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