One Of The Kindest And Nicest

Gray haired and wrinkled she is ageing with grace But she has a kind looking and a beautiful face A seventy five year old widow her husband died a decade ago The biological clock is becoming her foe Her seven grandchildren into young adults have grown In her one bedroom flat she lives on her own A religious woman by her beliefs she lives Any spare cash she has to the town poor she gives Friendly and generous in spirit in her charming way When out walking she smiles at everyone she does meet and bids them a good day One of the kindest and nicest people on her side of the town Yet she does remain as a stranger to renown To her higher self she remains ever true Good Karma in abundance she surely is due.