Tiny fists reach awkwardly into the air.

I watch from a distance

With love, in awe.

I know you, my precious grandson.

I

Whisps of you decorate my walls

Your newborn picture, Momma and Daddy holding you,

Tiny hands and soft skin with blond hair

The role of nature
Like a stepping stone

Expands human relationships
To see more new eyes
Of respect and cuddles

Life moving

A perfect little angel

Wrapped in a blanket of blue

Sent from up above

He's a gift from God to you

Vow to hold him close

Keep

Becoming a grandmother is more than sweet

Just when I thought no other love could be beat

When my granddaughter sees me her