Somewhat a lost art today
Racial rioting whose life matters
I hate you you hate me
But it is not an art lost on all
The wife recently had surgery
The flowers and well wishes still coming
But one you might not expect
From those working at the home
taking care of Grandma
All colors and races and low paying jobs
Sharon knew them all by name
Never passed without asking family
Mental intelligence not a problem
She would help the helpers
Today a card and doughnuts arrived
Signed by the whole staff and love the main theme
It does not matter who you are
Respect is a appreciated
She would notice the wardrobe change hairdo
Language being no barrier
The love returned was real
The African girl who calls her Mom