~~ Grandchildren~~ I'm a grandma that's blessed, Of this there's no doubt; When my grandchildren, Run in with a shout. They seem to appear, At just the right time; When I'm feeling down, On my lap they will climb. A few kisses too; As they whisper grandma, I sure do love you. They all are as different, As night is from day; Lord thank you for sending, Grandchildren my way. Alice Hack c1989