My grandma likes to play with God.
They have a kind of game.
She plants the garden full of seeds.
He sends the sun and rain.
She likes to sit and talk with God.
And knows He is right there.
She prays about the whole wide world,
And leaves us in His care.
By Ann Johnson, age 8
This poem is from the book
Stories to Warm a Grandmother's Heart
9 comments :
It is great to be a Grandmother for sure.
and it really is a heartwarming poem for and about grandmas.
How precious. Wishing you a very nice day and weekend. Hope it cools off soon! xo
Hello, cute poem from an 8 yr old! Happy Friday, enjoy your weekend!
Love this! Have a blessed day dear Karen, HUGS!
What a sweet poem, and written at such a young age! I would never have known. The flowers are beautiful, they remind me of Lupines.
A girl with talent has written a lovely poem that touched my heart.
I sure miss my grandmother, we called her Big Mama.
She always had a big garden, and flowers.
Sweet poem. I hope you are having a good weekend.
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