Granola Hippy

Kirk Carter@ Chew Bear Productions@ Copyright 2016

Granola Hippy

Early morning dew from a delicate leaf;

Smoke layers the Virginia mountains, God's Motif.

From these wonders, her beauty springs to existence;

A rarity of a woman, so lovely in her persistence...

She refuses to change, her heritage, country style;

Tempting one to take a cold lemonade and stay a while.

Blue Blood in purity, a wonder from Heavenly Skies;

Her smile creates pleasant thoughts, the look within her eyes.

A purest of nature, she changes nothing, time stands still;

She caresses with her thoughts, encouragement you will feel.

But, to really appreciate, why she's so kind;

Merely take a moment, and read her mind...

Smart and alert, always good things to say;

To listen to her speak, she takes your breath away!

She eats healthy too, Granola is her snack;

The freeness of a Hippy, now she's taking Me back!

Clearly, she is one with God, with pleasant content;

Her future looks bright, her lessons well spent.

She talks of her childhood, her family the factor;

When they all went to Church, even rode on a Tractor!

All grown up now, she's someone to admire;

Every Girl looks up to her, it's She they aspire!

All I know is that she was bred in the Mountains, where the air is quite nippy;

But, she will always be my special Granola Hippy!

                                                                                                                       Kirk Carter
                                                                                                                       3/3/2016