You can have your wealth and riches....all the things so many seek, Position, power, fine success, The fame you long to keep. You can earn so much you wish for, Reach a status high above, But none of these can equal...Having 3 Sweet Grandchildren to love.
'Tis the greatest gift from Heaven, Brady hugs that hold you tight, and a kiss so soft and gentle when you tuck them in at night. A million precious smiles, and each story often read, Six eyes so bright and smiling, and 3 darling blonde heads.
One can never match the goodness of 3 trusting little faces, or a heart so full of laughter spreading sunshine in every place. 3 Sweet Grandchildren to hold and cuddle, 'tis a gift from God above, and now my world is so much brighter now that I have 3 Sweet Grandchildren to love.
(author unknown, poem changed to fit my sweet grandchildren)
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