Granddaughter Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Our beautiful Granddaughter, eyes sparkling with the
happiness of life as I hold her hand in mine and take
walks with our imaginations in full swing.

Wanting to touch and explore her little world,
curiosity giving her all sorts of avenues to
experience and investigate.

Rocks, dirt, leaves and anything else she may find in
the yard, are all fair game as she sees and feels
their textures, and handles everything with wonder and
awe at their diversity, as she picks up and holds
each one.

Sometimes being too quick for Grandma, she gets them
in her mouth and tastes them.

A total joy to be around, life is her own fantasy as
she gingerly walks about.

Nothing to worry her little mind, because Daddy is
there to take care of her.

Which gives her the immense chance and duty of being
and enjoying her childhood without remorse.

Grandma, Grandpapa and Uncle Russell always ready to
help and protect her when Daddy gives us a chance.

Our Granddaughter has a beautiful personality, wide
awesome smile and a soul held closely in God's own
hands to keep and protect her from harm.

Our little family revolves around our Granddaughter
at this particular time in life and we totally
enjoy it willingly and without reserve.

Always looking forward to the next moment in time
when we can be with her and her Daddy again.