The grief is great
A great woman is dying
She truly lived, moved by deep experience
She has achieved great works
Now she suffers her last anguish
She desires to see her daughters and granddaughters all at once
To say farewell surrounded by her women
But they conclude that it will be too straining for her
Thus, only the daughters appear
They determine how to distribute the heritage
Oh how this lady was aching for
Walking through the arcade of her women
To celebrate that is allowed to depart earth
But her women do not want to honor her
As fear weighs heavy on their mind
They fear that it is too much for her
How this mental judgment weighs on her
Is unnoticed as they are still too ignorant
The knowing woman must process in silence her grief
While she longed to celebrate impending transition.
