I can go to my Grandad who has weathered the storms
I can go to him who prefers normal to “the norm”
He always has wise words for me
and sometimes a different view of reality.
He may see it as growing pains
and tell me there is something to be gained.
He assures me sometimes that all is not lost
it’s just like the chill of the night or morning frost.
For then comes the sunshine with it’s warmth
so I should not feel upset or forlorn
Life has different seasons, don’t feel torn.
Look to the better moments in life
It lessons the feelings of hardship and strife.
Especially when we look to our Creator God
while walking on this earthly sod.
Yes he has words of wisdom for me
a nicer view of realities.
I can see the sparkle in his eyes
when he has for me a nice surprise.
I love my Grandad, he’s my friend
he’s never too busy, some time to lend.
Janet Vargas © 2019