In the bygone days of yore Life was slower – that’s for sure Everything was in its place God in heaven, no rat race
In the home, a nuclear family Mum and dad and baby Emily He’d help her and they’d be happy Though he’d never change that nappy!
Dad worked hard to earn our fare Mum was kindly – always there In the corner Gran would sit She’d fix and mend and sew and knit.
Grandpa from his rocking chair Tobacco smoke would fill the air - Would tease the kids, with twinkling eye Just fall asleep then, bye and bye.
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Modern life has changed all that! Grandma’s lost her shawl and hat Walking stick flung out the door She’s ready for some fun – and more!
‘Who’s the gal in boots and leather?’ ‘That’s your gran, you silly fella!’ She’s found a brand new lease of life Burning rubber, free from strife.
Oftentimes she’s in the gym Exercising to keep slim Climbing mountain, bouldering river Grandpa hardly sees her – ever!
Reading, writing, drawing, painting She’d try the patience of a saint in Heaven. Nothing now can stop or block her I think my grandma’s off her rocker!
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