His tender head upon my shoulder
My arms holding the greatest gift
My heart filled ….. complete
Gently I run my fingers through his golden brown hair
Close to heaven though here on earth
Not wanting to move…. to stay here for eternity
But this time shall end
This body will walk away but my heart shall remain
As I cherish this time I was given
The time I held a forever moment
Watching …. And breathing in each second
My darling…. I love you so….. My grandson.... the reason for this life
That's just beautiful Patricia, you can feel the love in every word... Andy x 10
Of course - they are sent to bless us! The love is insurmountable. Your poem is warm and fuzzy and huggy and so so precious. Karin Anderson
Patricia you captured the very spirit of parenthood and grandparenthood in this piece I can't wait untill I wikl be holding my grandchild in my arms
Brightened up my morning Patricia thankyou a lovely read after scouring though some really depressive writting the sad thing is half of them are teenagers have'nt even lived yet, brilliant 10 x Chris
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful poem and tribute your grandson! ! A real pleasure to read Patricia! ! ! *10*! ! Best Wishes Friend Thad