Thursday, February 14, 2008

To Grandma Pleasant

When I was young and innocent
and didn't understand why my cousin with cerebral palsy
would throw her toys at me when we played
You taught me patience and how to share.
You told me, "It's her way of playing"

Growing up, occasionally visiting you time to time
in the rugged and beautiful city of Philadelphia
I walk into your house
spelling the fresh, crisp fried chicken
that you never cease to amaze me with.

Every moment I try to soak in,
I never want to forget a moment with you
Because I love your light-blue eyes and warm big smile
your heart melts mine
with your unconditional love.


-Sarah Hernandez