My grand daughter's infant eyes,
Only open now and then,
for some sweet enchanting moments,
Mesmerizes me to wonder what she sees with her beautiful eyes.
Do you see the affection of your dad,
In his laughter and happiness?
Do you see the love of your mom,
In her smiles, hugs and kisses?
Do you see your grandma,
Never wanting to give you up even when you mess up her dress?
Do you see your grinning grandpa,
Always eager to hold you in his hands?
Do you ever wonder what I see in your beautiful eyes?
The past, present and future, I see in it's deep tranquility.
Do you know what I adore most in my life?
Your lovely eyes looking at my face.
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