The Wise One (Dedicated to Grammy)

by Ally Smith   Jul 2, 2007


Everything so bright,
so colourful, so light.
Many happy faces,
Some crying, tonight.

There's a women laying
Over on the bed.
She is laughing and crying
And holding her head.

They say she is called Mother,
And that man, Father.
The little girl over there, she is Sister.
Mother pointed to me and called me Brother.

I wonder who's that old
Women in the corner?
Her eyes filled with wisdom,
He body is older.

She knows secrets,
That others know not.
They call her Grandmother,
She's coming to my cot.

God has sent an Angel to me!
To watch over me happily!

She is now holding me
Tightly in her arms.
Looking at my face,
Her body so calm.

Thank you God for
Sending me this Angel.
For now I know she will
protect me from danger.

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