Sentiment
Sentiment
NOW THAT YOU'RE A GRANDMA...
Happiness shines bright,
Through your loving tears.
A baby grandchild to love,
To cherish and hold dear.
Your tiny gift from heaven,
Will renew your heart and soul.
Bring joy to all the little things,
More valuable than gold.
Like humming gentle lullabies,
Playing peekaboo with sheets.
Tickling soft pink baby toes,
And rocking tired eyes to sleep.
Like rejoicing over ladybugs,
And singing ABC's.
Studying a robin's nest,
Cradled in a tree.
So shower this new baby,
With your love and time.
For Grandmas are a grandchild's gift,
Unlike any kind.
Copyright Teri Harrison
NOW THAT YOU'RE A GRANDMA...
Happiness shines bright,
Through your loving tears.
A baby grandchild to love,
To cherish and hold dear.
Your tiny gift from heaven,
Will renew your heart and soul.
Bring joy to all the little things,
More valuable than gold.
Like humming gentle lullabies,
Playing peekaboo with sheets.
Tickling soft pink baby toes,
And rocking tired eyes to sleep.
Like rejoicing over ladybugs,
And singing ABC's.
Studying a robin's nest,
Cradled in a tree.
So shower this new baby,
With your love and time.
For Grandmas are a grandchild's gift,
Unlike any kind.
Copyright Teri Harrison