Oh how I enjoy my Elders

To be acknowledged is a gift.
I look down in humility.
I shed tears out of desire to
feel loved by thee.

A chat is a gift. To learn about life through your eyes
I will absorb you.
How joyful it feels when my Elder gives me gifts 🎁 .
Be it a Betty Boop collectible or an African mask...

The jokes you tell stay with me always!
What an honor it is for my Elder to see the goodness
in me, to like me, to understand my genetic beauty.

I love thee, I bow to thee, I massage thee, I curtsy to thee.
Do your hair, anytime call on me. Say a prayer, let's make the
Holy Spirit come out of we.

Elders I am better and more humble when I serve thee!