A Grateful Mother Speaks

Oh, so revered this child be, so blest was I to kiss her tiny knee. And blessed to give her birth, ah, yes! God placed this infant girl upon my joyous chest. And, you know from decades hence, in a musty, dark grave, I shall lie and dream of her beauty at its best. Of her intelligence, of her compassion I today, stand in proudest awe. Not of crowds cheap, unaware of their country’s leader, of split mind and gone insane. I watched her with joy, humility and tears as she was most duly elected. Yet crowds be rattled in their heads! With naught to do, just criticize and I pray, Be still and off to bed. Selfish oafs, who do naught to better this sad, lost world. Seeking pride in vainglorious things! Lost in empty-prized meanderings. Bowing to other brainless fools~~ Lacking in any heart warmed tools. Dearest Lord, thank you for this gift, so precious and divine! A prolific daughter who never falls drunk on drugs nor wine. But sees to it that her fellow man, Walks only in your righteousness, not the crazed body politic~~ Doing outstanding civic work, For all her fellow Americans! 4-1-2022