When I was a little lad
Grandma used to cook for me.
I was always jolly glad
'cause she cooked brilliantly.
Always tasty was her food,
Presented with loving care;
Everything tasted so good,
It was all beyond compare.
My food is still excellent;
Cooked and served with loving care.
I reckon no accident
That it's still beyond compare.
I'm an elderly man now,
Coming to my end of life.
Grandma is who cooks my chow,
But now… "Grandma" is my wife.
© P. J. Oszmann (2003)
enjoyed none the less
I really loved it and hope you don't mind I am saving it!
~Nikki~