An Expectant Grandmother

Glowing with joy
She sits and talks
About her children
Taking them walks

The simple times
Their silly ways
She remembers them all
How each one plays

But when a child
Is about to be born
Her eyes fill with love
For the child to adorn

From deep within
A primordial desire
To care for her children
A need no higher

To touch the baby
The growing one
Her pride and joy
Is so much fun

A life just beginning
She will play her part
An expectant grandmother
With all her heart

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