Exiled from my Peers
I’m sixty years of age
with children—grown.
They’re happily unmarried—my
complaint.
Will I be blessed with
grandkids of my own?
To have this patience
takes complete restraint.
While others smile
with glee and show their pics,
I caregive some to get
my grandma fix.
This has been going on
for many years.
I’m feeling like I’m
exiled from my peers.
I try to be content,
not down and blue.
I’m thankful for my
family and friends.
I have so many
blessings without end.
But I’ve a case of
grandma envy, too.
I’m sixty years of age
with children—grown.
Will I be blessed with
grandkids of my own?
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