Poem By Marsha Youree
You know God saved the best for last,
It is his gift from Heaven above;
He sends them down on angel's wings,
In little tiny bundles of love.
The sweetest touch of Heaven,
God sent to live with us on earth;
Is right here within our grandchildren,
It's in the miracle of their birth.
The first time that I held them,
They were so innocent and sweet
Right then, they stole my heart
And made my life complete.
God saves grandchildren for last,
Sent down from Heaven above;
These tiny bundles of pink and blue
My beautiful grandchildren to love.
Marsha Youree - c2001