As the infant grandson draws near his first, the birthday of baby,
Following grandparents' acts, now he imitates with gladly.
Not speaking words, through eyes, he sees in every detail.
Remembering and trying, we'll left him the beautiful steps he'll trail.
(23rd, Jul.,2023, Kinsley Lee)
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