Two precious girls came from out of the blue, to mark our lives the whole way through. From there came two special boys so handsome and grand I knew not what to do. Grandma was a scarey word. Not even forty, I thought I was so young. I was their Granny, and I was having fun. No little tea parties like the daughters had. These two little brothers were true little lads. Snakes, and snails, and puppy dog tails. Mischief and curosity, the kind that makes you glad. Spoil then and love them beyond belief. Brag and boast to all you see. Watch them grow up year after year. In the world of love, the awesomest glee. When first you hold their bodies close, they smell sweeter than babies breath. Time goes by and they are half grown. You realize the beautiful memories that they have left. Their Mommy says, don't you see what he is doing? You never let us do that. I say yes, but he is my Grandson. The unexplained differences we cannot arrive at. Now I stand almost holding my breath. My heart captured by two little boys. My life blows on down the road, as I wonder from which direction will come our next little joy!
Written by: S. Matheson |