My Granddaughter's Mother Poem by Jeannette Heywood
My Granddaughter's Mother
The way that they look at each other,
my Granddaughter and her Mother.
To witness such a bond is a blessing from beyond.
Their eyes lock into gaze unbroken.
Converse and no words need be spoken.
She plays and her baby's smile beams.
Then she sings her into sweet dreams.
Together they have much to discover,
my granddaughter and her Mother.
A refined poetic imagination, Jeannette H. You may like to read my poem, Love And Iust. Thank you.
my Granddaughter and her Mother. Converse and no words need be spoken..... A blissful bond so nicely portrayed. Thanks, Madam.
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I would like to translate this poem
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5/2/2024 2:12:15 AM # 1.0.0.1119
An absolute beauty in just nine lines! This granddaughter is your daughter's daughter or your son's? 'Together they have much to discover, my granddaughter and her Mother.' - And the poet discovers their imagined discourse from a distance!
Thank you very much Kairul. She is my daughter's daughter. I am so glad you liked it.