to mary davis {gramma}

                    In one breath many things i say. thank you for the morning light,the world alive is such a sight. a lonely women drives to work.One more cog in this machine,getting rusty and never seen.but god knows where you are.You feel alone but gods not far.he'l hold you up,above the fire.he'll give you strength and never tire. Days will pass,years go by. Your heart might be broken but dont you cry. Your fathers love will never fade.even after your grave is laid.