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Being Nana

One winter night in year of ninety-seven,
God granted me a special gift from heaven.

To this day, I can think of nothing grander,
than the moment that I learned I was a nana.

Baby crosses her left leg over the other.
I am brimming with delight at this, Oh brother.

Car seats, blankets, tubs, clothes and array,
that day really took a chunk out my pay.

Just when I thought that mom and dad were through,
here comes the little boy, baby, blue.

More love to give and more love to receive.
Being nana is a milestone to achieve.

The “nana thing” grows to a lifelong calling,
a task of love, occasionally befalling

Museum trips, movies and the zoo,
I think back on things we liked to do.

And now I see, how fast the years did fly,
for two young people whose heads are held up high.

Quit this job? I know I’d do it never.
Being Nana brought me love forever.

3/2/17

The day that changed my life forever in a POSITIVE way - Poetry Contest
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