
| Poem/Verse: Walking with Grandpa Walking with Grandpa I like to walk with Grandpa, His steps are short like mine, He doesn't say, Now Hurry Up He always takes his time. I like to walk with Grandpa, His eyes see things like mine do... Wee pebbles bright, a funny cloud, Half hidden drops of dew. Most people have to hurry, They do not stop and see. I'm glad that God made Grandpa Unrushed and young like me. Love Poppy x |
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