Grandma Lambert

When I think of Grandma Lambert I think of smiles and laughter.

Take the time to smell the roses,
watch a sparrow on the wing.
Take the time to hear sweet voices,
when a church choir sings.
Take the time to make a child laugh,
wipe away their tiny tears.
Give them hope and inspiration,
to grow up strong without any fears.
Take the time to walk beside me,
to search for the rainbow fair.
Hold me close and show you care.
Take the time to let our eyes meet,
link our souls in lifes sweet rhyme.
Take the time to say I love you,
before the good Lord takes our time...
Joyce Lambert