Three Generations

Three Generations

She stands in the middle strong and filled to the brim with knowledge,

She keeps their feet grounded, never even breaking a sweat.

She stands the tallest and holds herself the highest,

She is who they look to for courage.

She smiles a bit smaller; but she is the happiest of them all

The eldest of three generations.



She stands on the left her arm around the reason she is here,

She has wisdom but is still learning, so she is able to pass it on.

She steps forward every day, never looking back,

She knows the ropes but is not afraid to ask for help.

She has lines from the never ending laughing, and a smile that make her eyes squint almost closed,

The middle of three generations.



She stands on the right, immersed in the love they send to her

She has little experience, and much less knowledge, but strives to make them proud.

She is smallest of the three; though she is ready to fight every battle she faces,

She will however run to them when the waters get too rough.

She smiles the biggest, not knowing what is in store for her, but hoping for the best,

The youngest of three generations.

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