Mom
She's 79 and a live wire,
hardly ever sits down
and doesn't easily tire,
She is young at heart
and that's plain to see,
takes care of herself
which we can all agree.
Although she is like Ginger Rogers
without her Fred Astaire,
she realizes without her partner,
life isn't always fair,
But she manages her pain and strife,
being she's an optimist
with a zest for life,
So, I thank God
my Mom is still healthy and aware,
because this grand dame
isn't ready for some old rocking chair!
Copyright © Cheryl Hoffman | Year Posted 2016
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