My Granddaughter
Amazing little two year-old,
While walking through her life so bold,
She sings and laughs where e’re she goes,
She’ll lay flat down, stare at her toes.
For sure, she has her time to cry,
Those two year angsts appear to try-
Her patience in this tiny soul,
Yet, rarely does it grab her whole.
And, she’s content when on her own,
I found her on a chair alone,
One time I walked the basement stair,
To find her in corner chair.
All by herself sing A,B,C’s,
And, pause to say, “Bu”, “Bu”, “Bu”, “B’s”,
She raised her head to see I looked,
She flashed a smile, Grandpa was hooked.
Her Dad says she’s a “Mama’s girl”,
Yet, in his arms she’ll hug and curl,
A blessing to this husband, wife,
To share this joyful girl for life!
Peter Lowell Paulson
November 28, 2020
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