Wisdom Poem by lucinda bryson

Gray hair because I've been here awhile.I've seen love ones come I've seen them go.I'm stilling standing strong and alive.Wise like a ancient budiest fragle as if a peice of glass.

Take care of me when you come across my path, handle with care.I have humor and elegant grace.Since wisdow took its place i have wrinkles on my face.

Soft skin just as a baby bottom.Gray hair like a racoons in the wild.This grandmother has been here before.Growing old goes along way.Children just let wisdom take its place