Dedicated to all grandparents...
My heart was captured as she was grasping a shadow
On the wall - beyond her reach -
In the Age of Innocence, hands elevated over it all
Bella are the curls of her rich sepia hair
She laughs w kismet, in seal brown eyes unaware
As she stumbles into hidden dangers within
We guard her fort in shifts, without end
She came from love that was shared...
Meant to be -
A smile that the world will wrestle for
So will I as nana, while on my knees..
I want to shelter her, under guardian angel wings
To know her -
An honor that God has chosen to bestow upon me
A rose in bloom for us all to behold
- till time captures my soul -
Emma Rose, destiny calls with stories untold...
With love, ~Pattyb