Our Grandbabies
Birthdays come, then they go.
We miss sharing, as you grow.
We remember all the good.
Keep the memories, as you should.
Hugging, kissing, all the love.
Your all a gift from God above.
The pain we feel from missing you,
We share with others, theyre hurt too.
We'll see eachother, soon enough.
build a snowman, sled on fluff.
Visit the park, shop the mall.
Til then, remember,we love you all.
Copyright © Debra Crutcher Hall | Year Posted 2008
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