“Am I your darling?”
Her precious eyes mirror
the softness within,
as with hushed tones
she queries my endearment.
Just two, she senses
the deep love and affection
behind this single word,
I witness the wonder
of a thoughtful mind and gentle spirit
as I’m drawn into her heart
to share a sacred exchange.
“Call me darling again Grama,”
Her eyelids flicker in readiness
to receive the waves of love
carried in this simple word,
I am privileged to be able to share wisdom with this enquiring mind, to encourage and inspire independent thinking; to observe as this budding spirit creates life with love, kindness, and respect behind each word and deed.
Be blessed friends.
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This is so beautiful! I love the gift that your family holds so dear to your hearts. I am lost for words, your writing is just so beautiful Shea♥️
Hi Georgia. I am so glad you love my poem and my writing, and also that you sent me this beautiful comment. Have a wonderful day cuz.
How wonderful and written from the heart. You are so lucky yo have each other. xo
I really was speechless when it happened. You are a seasoned Grandma yourself and know what I am talking about! Nothing warms my heart more than my granddaughters.
Just love it.
Love you Ma.
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This is so true about VivianeShe is and has a very special soul❤️Very kind and a great big sister. Suck a wonderful poem. It really touched my heart I never had a chance in life to know my grand parents vivi is going to appreciate these positive words from you when she grows up.
Thank you so much for sharing
Hi Candide, Thank you for reading some of my words. I love that you are a writer too, and you and Lo are friends.