Running, Laughing , Falling, Crying
A cyclone harnessed temporarily.
Sitting on her Pappy's knee
Saying pappy read to me.
Tell me a story.
Why is the grass green?
Is Jesus watching me?
Where is the puppy?
Are Mommy and Daddy coming now?
I am hungry.
Beautiful, blue-eyed, golden haired
Granddaughter and Pappy together
May this love and trust be always so.
R.V. Morrow
Be always safe,
Karen