A Poem for Grandma





Life is short.
It comes at you fast.
So speedingly.
Stop just to breathe,
Smell the flowers.
Engage in the taste.
Lie in the bittersweet.
Hug a true blue friend.
Kiss that one soulmate.
Cherish family.
Just always remember,
Don't take small pleasures,
for granted.
Life is short.


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