Who Am I?

In the natural scheme of things, life must have past me by,

For I am here and you are there, and neither one knows why.

You were my child I loved and tried to help you to grow strong.

But on the path of life, somewhere you stepped wrong,

And when you went you didn't take the one who loves you best. 

I found her crying yesterday, by her window, when you left.

I held her tight and kissed her, and told her of the part

That even though you left, she still is in your heart

So as she sleeps and dreams of you , I hold a little hand,

I know who I am now, I'm a Grand raising my Grand!

                              Authored by Jane