A DAY WITH GRANNY

WALKING WITH GRANDMA
I like to walk with grandma,Her steps are short like mine.
She doesn't say "Now hurry up",She always takes her time.
I like to walk with grandma,Her eyes see things like mine do
-Wee pebbles bright, a funny cloud,Half hidden drops of dew.
Most people have to hurry,They don't stop and see
I'm glad that God made Grandma.
Unrushed, and young like me.
~Poem by Thena Smith~