My Grandma Comments

Sipping coffee from a spoon Was the afternoon Of life as it ebbs and flows And then surely goes. Passing from this life of trial For which there is no denial, Your 'granny' saw much That was to be enjoyed as such, Or to be dismissed As something that would not be missed. For like Grannies everwhere Their time on earth is time to share With those who mean a lot. To them as they daily plot How to make the world a better place To rest when they come face to face With the inevitability of death.