A Grandfathers Heart

He can’t wait to see your nose
He can’t wait to count your toes…

Butterfly kisses waiting for you
The same given to another
Her mother
A fathers rose

A smell so new
Only heaven can brew
Sweet angels breath blew
Open your eyes, are they brown or blue?

Sleep in his arms
Feel the beat of his heart
Let it sync with hers
A connection would start

She’s still just a bump…
He can’t wait to feel your fingers round his thumb



Dedicated to Simone. A colleague of mine who will be a grandfather soon for the first time. He tells me about their journey and how excited he is. I don’t have family but in a way. I do. (avec amour Simone à toi et à la famille

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