Alice

Alice

Wednesday, October 31, 2012

God, Grampa and Boxes


Alice,
The last time we were together you decided to put me in a box. No problem.

You can put me in a box,
And you can take my socks,
I’m your Grampa.
You can put me in a box,
And you can make me eat lox.
I’m your Grampa.
You can put me in a box,
And even take my crocks,
I’m your Grampa.
You can put me in a box,
And fill it with rocks,
I'm your Grampa.
But never, ever, ever, ever, ever
Put God in a box!
God is spirit,
Un-boxable!
(is that a word? It is now.)
Bigger than you,
Bigger than me,
Bigger than any box!
And that’s a good thing.
Love you,
Grampa

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