by Dan Langerock
Grandma gave a present
To our little girl, one day.
A loving heart of purest gold
That time can't take away.
Grandma gave a present,
One to keep and cherish
The gift of memories
That won't break or perish.
Unlike toys forgotten
Upon a dusty shelf,
Grandma gave the very best
Because she gave herself.
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Thursday, January 8, 2009
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