"The Gentle Soul Of A Senior"
Shaky hands, but hearts of gold
Listen to the life unfold
The gentle soul of a senior
Is precious as the gift of gold
Silver hair,callused hands
Minds are frail beyond repair
But love them sweetly, give your all
To make their lives sustain each fall
Cause the gentle soul of a senior
Will change your soul and your demeanor
Watch them in all their glory
Let them tell you every story
The life they lived is history
But memories forever be
Kiss their cheek and hold their hand
Before they go to promise-land
Happy Mothers Day!!!