Goodbye Grandma

Why don't you try to understand me? Can you even hear?!!

These identical words,  on repeat in your left you know, your good ear?!

Why are you so very bitter grandma? Is it because your aging, and changing now?

Is it because the lines on your face, come from your frozen permanent pout? 

We are all getting older, you know, it just shows more on you.

Is it your whiting, blinding, aging vessel that's leaving you blue?

We are all spirits just inside a human vessel, that's one thing I know is not wrong.

So Grandma, when this vessel breaks down, and it can no longer run. It is our spirit that will forever live on.

I'll see you again one day, my queen that made all us queens.

Life came, then it went by so fast for you, to me it seems.