The Battle Begins

My Gram Ma's hands

Raps around me on Sunday morning

She Sings Praises to the Lord

All Sunday Morning Long

Gram Ma is a true blessing to our family

I just couldn't live with out her

She hugs me every night

and puts me to bed with sweet kisses

Gram Ma tells me good Stories

Before I go to bed

Cooks me toast and eggs for breakfast

In the morning before I go to school

Every day is a blessing

As long as I can Hold Gram Ma's Hands

I'm Just her Grand son

Who started Love and War

Gram Ma said Love me

and Grand Son

Said Let the War begin

I love you Gram Ma

and would go to war for you any day