My grandma is quite special
Though it is a mystery;
Of all the people in the world
She belongs to me!

She always has a hug,
A special smile just for me;
And when we are together
We’re building memories.

When I am with my grandma,
It makes life very clear;
Because of her great love
And how she is so dear.

She practiced with her children,
And now it is easy to see;
Perfect love exists
Between my grandma and me.

Deborah J. Birdoes
© 7-31-2007