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Poem about my granddaughter |
Quick as a mouse on those knees she flies . A heavenly angel above is in your eyes. A smile that makes your heart skip a beat. Cant wait to hear the patter of your feet. You have grown so much in your first year of life. Time flies by pierces my heart like a knife. I look forward to guiding you on life’s path. Teaching you things like reading and math. I want to be there for your highs and lows. Making you pretty with ribbons and bows . When I became a mother thought my life was complete. But having a granddaughter nothing can compete. |