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On watching my daughter with her baby daughter.

My Granddaughter's Mother

B1n5kwmccaarnxiby Jeannette Heywood09 Mar 2018

The way that they look at each other,
My Granddaughter and her Mother.
To witness such a bond,
is a blessing from beyond.
Their eyes lock into gaze unbroken.
Converse and no words need be spoken.
She plays and her baby's smile beams.
Then she sings her into sweet dreams.
Together they have much to discover,
my Granddaughter and her Mother.