Four generations

We gather together in peace 

We; join our souls as one
Four generations of my family 
Firstborn daughters each one
My mother's time is now waning
My life too goes on...
My precious daughter is gaining
More wisdom as she becomes
A mother herself thrice over
Precious 3 year old
Grand-daughter; joins the fun
We reminisce about old days
We talk of good times; bygone
Soon my angel mother will leave us
Only God knows her time
We are blessed in my family
To still have a little time
To gather together on occasion
To reminisce; hug; kiss; smile
For none of us is immortal
None of us truly knows
What; with tomorrow may come...