My Grands, My Valentines

When I walk with Grandpa,
He always takes his time.
He never says, "let's hurry up!|
His steps seem small like mine.

When I walk with Grandpa,
His eyes see things like mine,
Small butterflies, and fluffy clouds,
twinkling stars that shine.

Most grown-ups seem too rushed,
To take the time to see.
I'm glad that God made Grandpa,
Young at heart like me!

When I walk with Grandma,
Her steps are short like mine.
She doesn't say, "now hurry up!"
She always takes her time.

I like to walk with Grandma,
Her eyes see things like mine,
Wee peebles bright, a funny clouds,
Half hidden drops of dew.

Most people have to hurry,
They do not stop to see...
I'm glad that God made Grandma,
Unrushed and young like me!

My Grands, My Valentines,

I wish you good health all the time.

May the love you've shown to us,

Will last till the end of time.

I wish you Happy Valentines,

May you live longer than you should.

I thank God for having both of you,

As my grandparents, forever true.

Happy Valentines 

Lolo Sikel and Lola Inday.

I am forever thankful for your love.

 

HAPPY

DAY!

 Note: 

Some lines in the first and second paragraphs of the poem are taken from the poems written by Rodney O. Hurd and Elizabeth White