Trying to do as Grandma would do...

I need to let it pass now...

My youth is gone.
And its OK...

I am wiser and smarter then I was yesterday...
(At least I think I am.)
Childhood gives way to wisdom and acceptance.

Not that I am just giving in.
I fight it all the way.
But there is joy in becoming the elder...
And pain...

But those who have gone before have left a beautiful path!
And in her steps I will walk.
She who is wise and strong has marked the way well.
The road marks are clear and bright.
And I can smell the Joy she has left along the way....

I am because of her..
So thanks must be given.

And so the wheel turns and time marches on.
I am to make the most of what is.
That is what she would do!
And Grandma I will try and be as you are...