Sitting at the table with my grand-mother
one day, we talked about the time
in her life. We laughed and we cried
for she shared all of her wisdom
with me. Her wisdom was not surpassed by her beauty
both inner and outer beauty. What a legacy
she has passed down! She created her legacy
throughout her life with the help of her mother
who is a courage woman with beauty
to spare, in her lifetime she has seen time
speed by like a train to her that is fast. And wisdom
passed from generation to generation by the cried
tears of women from before. Tears have been cried
in order to create such a wonderful legacy.
Generations of women have carried this wisdom
over the years and has passed it down from their mother
down to mine. My mother has not begin to see time
pass but her wonderful ways doesn't match her beauty
the future passing of the years will not ever touch her beauty.
I know that her life has not been easy and she has cried
her share of tears. Her tears has been counted over time
and this will and has shown up in her legacy
the one that her mother
and mothers from before has passed down with loving wisdom.
Generations of women full of wisdom
and will to share, this shows the beauty
of these women and what kind of mother
they were. Mothers have always been there for that shoulder we have cried
on, this is what makes a mother a mother. A legacy
that helps us decide what we want with our time.
Years have passed and time
has flown by but wisdom
will last forever just like our legacy.
My grandmothers and mother have made a world full of beauty
and hope for me. They have cried
those tears for me. But isn't that a mother?
Time doesn't melt beauty
and wisdom is what they cried for.
And a legacy of a mother is a beautiful thing
