Your first cry brought tears of joy deep....
Your first step made my heart leap...
Your first word etched in my vocabulary....
Your sleepless nights took away my lethargic lassitude.....
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Ma'am you have made the experience of grandmother hood so beautiful. Your experience every bit makes this poem lively.
Your fussy tantrums threw me into despair at times... Your cranky pranks made my days brighter all times.... Your tumble downs pricked my heart sore... Your rock -a -byes enriched my lullabies more... really a great poem. tony