Grandma’s Garden full of love
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Grandma’s Garden full of love
Hand in hand, we walk so slow,
Down the path where flowers grow.
Stories bloom with every stride,
Laughter lingers side by side.
No ticking clock, no busy day,
Just time that softly drifts away.
A moment here, a memory there,
Love is growing everywhere.
Not a chore, not just a task,
It’s a joy, no need to ask.
Grandma’s heart, so warm, so wide,
Keeps me always by her side.
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George’s Girl 2026
I've been writing poetry since the age of 10. With pen in hand, I wander the realms unseen. The pen holds power; ink reveals thoughts. A poet may speak truth or weave a tale. You decide. Let pen and ink capture you ❤️#Marie381UkWrites
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I can imagine! Neither me nor my kids got the benefit. Mutually-nourishing.
What a wonderful tribute to grandma's everywhere. Good job.
Beautiful and Very nice
Beautiful and heartfelt!
Fabulous 😊
Nice work.. . Keep up the good work.