The oldest grandchild
Isn’t always meek and mild
Lots of responsibility
Lots of accountability
Not given all that they need
Surrounded by adults full of greed
They don’t know what to do
The oldest grandchild has no clue
They need direction
They need support
They need a village
Full of heart
Instead they stumble and fall
All around them stumble and fall
They don’t know what to do
The child doesn’t know what to do
If the child has a soul of their own
They will survive become grown
But they will have scars
They will have baggage
And likely no money
Likely no firm foundation
If they can stay away from drugs
If they can refrain alcohol
If they can stay away from thugs
If they can find true love
And GOD smiles on them a touch
They will survive and find
True Love
Loyalty
Friendships
Prosperity
The baby of the family’s success
Is nothing
Unless the baby helps and honors
If then the family will survive
And thrive.
May Elohim BLESS the firstborn children always.
Ms Coletha's Blog 
I have five grandchildren. I pray the same thing, as you do my dear friend. A good life, a safe life.