Grandma dances, defying time's cruel hand
Silver hair a halo, catching the light
Grandma dances, defying time's cruel hand
Silver Threads and Salsa Steps
Wrinkles etched like laughter lines,
Grandma's smile transcends the signs.
A cane rests silent, but her eyes ignite,
As music throbs, a Latin beat takes flight.
Stiff joints loosen, memories unfurl,
A youthful spirit shakes off the world.
Silver hair a halo, catching the light,
She twirls and sways, defying aging's bite.
Her partner, younger, watches in awe,
Each step a testament to a spirit raw.
Time may steal her stride, but not her grace,
In every move, a timeless embrace.
Grandma laughs, a melody so sweet,
Her joy contagious, tapping every beat.
For in her dance, a truth untold,
Life's rhythm lives, young or old.
So let the music play, let spirits soar,
For age is just a number, and Grandma wants more.
With every twirl, a message rings true,
The heart's fire burns, forever young and new.
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Comments (2)
Awww, this was just so touching! I loved it!
Brillant!