“A Penny for my thought,
And I pray to forget not”
Let us take a trip,
And travel back in time.
Where you have your memories,
And I can have mine
Show me a story of an old lady,
Trailing a toddler,
Who done wrong repeatedly
And shattered a platter
Yet went hiding underground
With a guardian angel
And concealing her to be Unfound.
Enlighten that youngster,
Make her aware
And be reasonable,
To make mistakes no more.
“Enlighten her mother!”
My old lady said,
To that guardian angel,
The one I call Granny.
Published: Mar 30, 2017
Latest Revision: Apr 19, 2017
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