Joey and his folks did come for
A nice visit with Gram, and I
Could not have been pleased any more
Than time with this three year old guy.
Lots of new games I learned to play,
And lots of reading stories had.
Finishing breakfast for the day,
Joey was with his Mom and Dad.
I had a little time no doubt
For a quick alone time to be.
When from the shower I stepped out,
There stood Joey staring at me.
Joey had this comment upon,
'Gram, you don't have your glasses on.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem