I watched her walk ahead of me
The breeze caressed her silky hair
A gentle rain nearly a mist
So softly kissed her cheeks and nose
Her little voice said, "Come on, Gram!"
She took my hand we walked to where
The locust trees dropped blossoms sweet
Which she kicked 'round with little toes
We gazed at clouds which passed above
Casting shadows upon the ground
Se told me this, "Cloud in sky
Rain come down fishy swim!"
All time stands still at times like these
I hear her words wisdom profound
This two oyear old brightens and fills
My life up to the very brim
Regis
Ron