sharp and tart as lemon <br />with your knowledge <br />sweet and distinctive <br />a carnation in bloom <br />dainty and a deity <br />translucent like water <br />with your image so delightful <br />that reflects to the admirers <br />during your younger years <br />until it slowly falls <br />into a wilted rose <br />and run dry your sweetness <br />and wilted brain to weariness <br />and run dry the river of knowledge <br />but legacy may had left behind <br />to family and generations to come<br /><br />Ency Bearis<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/grandmother-26/
