Grand Baby Blues
I live fourty five minutes away from
my grand babies whom I miss everyday,If I
had a choice I would give everything away.
Just to touch them everyday as
I got the grand babies blues.
Shortly they'll be the host to
my heart that will be time to rejoyce
with moist tears touching our face.
Enjoying our time of play but
knowing grandma cannot stay,And no she
cant be swayed but know she will have
the grand baby blues while she is away.
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