
| Poem/Verse No: 1171 Grandmother "Grandma" When I walk with Grandma, she always takes her time. She never says, "let’s hurry-up!" Her steps seem small like mine. When I walk with Grandma, her eyes see things like mine, Shiny stones, and fluffy clouds, twinkling stars that shine. Most grown-ups seem too rushed, to take the time to see... I’m glad that God made Grandmas, young at heart like me! Love Always, Lucy |
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