A Promise to My Granddaughter Not Yet Three
Copyright 2021 by Lori-Ann Willey
Now that Paul and I received our first Covid Vaccine, we can
see the light at the end of the long, dark tunnel that started over a year
ago. We long for the day we can visit,
give hugs & kisses again.
This morning, I could only see our granddaughter, not yet three years old through a car window. We talked, giggled, and I blew my breath onto the window and drew a heart for her. Little Rozzy, started to get out of her car seat but was stopped. We needed to keep our distance (for now), but I made her a promise. At about the time the grass is green we’ll have had both Moderna shots. After that shot takes effect, the grass should be green. It was a good visual for our granddaughter to remember.
WHEN THE GRASS IS GREEN...AGAIN
When the grass is green, we can hold hands again.
When the grass is green, we can give hugs again.
When the grass is green, we can give kisses again.
When the grass is green, we can go for walks again.
When the grass is green, we can visit each other’s houses
again.
When the grass is green, we can cook together again.
When the grass is green, we can color again.
When the grass is green, we can draw again.
When the grass is green, we can go swimming again.
When the grass is green, we can find pretty rocks again.
When the grass is green, we can play together again.
When the grass is green, we can do everything again.
When the grass is green, Grammy and Grampy’s shots will
allow us to be with you again.
I can't wait until the grass is green so I can hold you again.
When the grass is green...
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