Grand Parents, those dear and loved.
Sent to guide us from God above.
They know what’s right, they comfort us.
Even when we whine and fuss.
Their scintillate smiles shine like the shimmering sun above,
Reflecting on the innocent faces of the youth, pure as a dove.
Sit back with couth, and lend them your ear.
Their heart's speak soft, gentle and clear.
Thank God you have them, and preserve their essence.
Always listen to their loving life lessons.
Display to them your assured affection.
They’re a glorious gift, close to perfection.
Written by: Jeffrey Williams II
