My Inspiration
My Inspiration
Long nights
Huddled up tight
My brother to my left, my sister to my right
I’m inspired by my grandmother
Because did she what was right
She took us in when we needed help
Her role to step in was what she felt
She didn’t hesitate
Nor did she think of the effect that would be put on herself
She raised me to be just and fair
She wanted me to be in position to be a good person
And now I’m there
She is a selfless woman
So I’m inspired to be a selfless man
And I thank her from the bottom of my heart
Our bond will never be taken apart
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