Grandchildren Poem

Poem Of The Love A Grandma Has

I love my precious Dimara. Words can't really describe. I want all children to know the love of a grandma for her grandchild.

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When you find out first you will be Mom, you pray you will be a good one. You learn as each day passes on how to be a good Mom. All the dedication you put into your family. All the little...

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To My Granddaughter

© Amara Carberry

Published on October 2011

Ah!! My granddaughter! My joy.
She lightens my load
She's like a new toy.
She smiles at me, ever so slightly
I grin right back at her but ever more brightly.
She's the light of my life. I love her dear.
Feels just like Heaven when I draw her near.
Bedtime! Yes, a sweet time of day.
Night, night, precious girl.
Let's you and I pray..

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  • by Michelle Ebel
  • 3 months ago

When you find out first you will be Mom, you pray you will be a good one. You learn as each day passes on how to be a good Mom. All the dedication you put into your family. All the little things you know that mean the most.
Your heart and your soul are put into your children Then one day you realize all your very hard work has been rewarded. You are now a Grandma. Then you know what you always knew the dedication and responsibility you accomplished a great deal. With no experience but love, .heart and soul. Little by little you made a difference in a life you would not exchange for the world. Mom hood.. Grandma hood is your reward.

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