Whenever I think of my grand daughter,
And the memories I have built with her.
I draw on them for sustenance,
When my lips are curled in grimace.
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I echo Raj Nandy's words, this poem is like beautiful sunshine when it warms your heart and back. Lovely lovely poem. 12/10
Just like the beautiful sunshine, the poem is beautiful and well rhymed! When we spend time with those our heart desires, moments soon turns to hours! 11/10, -Raj Nandy
children are nice to have them....those cute little one..how I can imagine they bright your day...great concept and nice poem..thumbs-up 10 Ency Bearis
Children have natural acumen to see past & through guise, and subtle change. It is if, they have a spiritual MRI to disect the sagital view of our hearts & minds.. Which is why to this day...i always say: When or if i should ever grow up...I want to be a Child! Very poignant, and heart-warm penning, my dear...Precious moments, on display, here, indeed! FjR