'The Mystery'

'The Mystery'

I never had a Gramma

So I didn't get it right

All I had was lots of love

But listen to my plight

I thought we were together

I really loved them all

But ...Alas, It was instead

Ever doomed to fall

You see, My kids were jealous

Can you imagine?...Of their own ?

From all the love I gave to theirs

Such dreadful hate was sown

And yet they wouldn’t tell me

So for over twenty years

I just kept on giving

And now I am in tears.....

Kesti©

5/13/97