Food

Granny's Delight

Food

by Suman Mahmood

Could someone put some food on my plate?

Make me something; it doesn't have to be great

Something form mothers hands

It doesn't have to be anything grand

With a pinch of giving

And a dash of caring

Add some spices for flavor

It'll be something I savor

Set up the table for dinner

Whatever you cooked, I bet it's a winner

All that's left to do is eat

So we all get together, and take a seat

This meals full of family

Because there are somethings' others don't see

It's that every meal is meant to be shared

Because when mom made it, she cared