The warm morning sun shines
Through my window and onto my face
It's a wonderful, lovely feeling
Yet it is still so commonplace
Birds chirp their songs outside
But nothing to really tickle my ear
Nothing like the sounds of the wild
That I used to wake up and hear
Not like the shrieks of birds
Hidden in the rain forest trees
Or the rustling of some mysterious creature
Tucked away in the leaves
I slip out of bed
Put my feet on the floor
I have walked on more interesting
Terrain before
Like the dunes of Egypt
Or the Savannah plains
I can still feel the tug
Of the camel's reigns
Nothing awaits me much
Once I come out of my room
Whereas all sorts of wild things
In times past, around corners would loom
I have an appointment today
So I'm helped into the car
My thoughts are suddenly
Drifted off far
I'm now, in my mind
Hearing a trumpeting trunk
As I ride on an elephant
It feels like I've shrunk
What a magnificent creature!
So large and so strong
From here to the car, I slowly drift back
I was sad that I didn't stay there very long
When we get to the building
We go a few stories high
But I remember a time
It seemed I could nearly touch the sky
On the top of the great tower
In the middle of France
The moon was near our fingertips
And the stars seemed to dance
I know that my memories
Will never be unfurled
I will always cherish
My trips round the world!
Written from the point of view of Mrs. Betty Pedrick "Granny"
©Allix Brunson 10-19-09
Picture taken by Rachel Greene
This is actually my friends' grandmother but she is SO great…I call her Granny too! :) Her and her husband (and their little girls when they were born) went around the world several times. She has told me some great stories!
2 comments:
awww! that's so neat!
aww, so sweet! I'll have to read it to her next time I talk to her, she'll love it! thank you...
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