See my grandmother standing over there

Looking at the rainbow beyond the fields

Glitter glints in her eyes, gleams in her hair

Reflecting the compassion she reveals

 

Her dress is billowing in gentle air

Radiating the harmony life yields

See my grandmother standing over there

Looking at the rainbow beyond the fields

 

Her laughter is a gift for all to share

Her speech adorned with the purist ideals

Will not contradict the love that she wields

Do you see her standing just yonder there

Looking at the rainbow beyond the fields

 

 

by Karen Sullivan

Form: Rondel