This one is a little longer than the norm, but I wanted to let my grandchildren know that they are valued and, of course, loved.
Newly born, the first of three
I revel in something brand new to me
Key to my heart, a dear sweet boy
One to bring me so much joy
Little, tinier than I myself recall
As his mother never seemed so small
(I became a grandmother that day)

Half a minute later, or so it seems
A little girl was born fulfilling our dreams
I watched in amazement, my second “grand”
Let loose her first cry, balling her tiny hand
Enduring long labor, my daughter, so young
Yet from her womb an angel was sprung

A third child, a girl with big bright eyes
Looking like her brother and cousin; no surprise
Yet with a personality all her own
Smart and curious, she let it be known
So much to learn and much love to share
As her grandma, how will I fare?
These three, my grandchildren, dear to my heart
My prayer is that we’ll never part
That I can teach them life lessons so dear
Tell stories they’re always eager to hear
That I can nurture them as they grow
Give them all the love I want to show
So when they are grown; young women, young man
They too will show all the love that they can
Make their parents and grandparents proud
Be people who always stand out in the crowd
Known to be helpers of those in need
Not like some who thrive on greed



Baby Alyssa, Princess Hailey, and young Master Nikolai
Gaining much wisdom as time goes by
Traveling their own paths, pursuing their dreams
Their future so much closer than it now seems
©2011 – Andrea J. Shannon
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