Friday, March 11, 2011

Better Than OK

You never let go.

I carried her
Loved her
Watched her grow
Let her go

Soon she'll have
Her own
And know
You never let go



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My thoughts are on this amazing bit of life's wonderfulness.  I am gonna be a grandmother...and it's just really way okay with me!

7 comments:

  1. An exciting time of life for you! You have expressed it perfectly in this poem. Well done!

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  2. I live vicariously through your joy and hope one day it will be me if it is meant to be! Have a nice day off, Donna.

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  3. Congratulations! This is beautifully said, and I like the title.

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  4. It's really just right! Congratulations for your coming title. I have grandchildren & they are a joy every minute.

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  5. (So sorry Nora. I copied and pasted this from my email notification. I hit delete instead of publish!)
    Nora said...
    Congratulations! Being a grandmother is the best. I love your last line.

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  6. Congratulations! Beautiful poem.

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  7. Congratulations! When Dan and I married I got a granddaughter! I joke I got the best deal. A grandchild without first having to raise the parent. What's better than that?

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