Poems My Grandmother Taught Me

Dreams

Dear chubby little hands around my neck,
Loving me so,
Holding me tight.
Only an angel sent from heaven to bring
Cheer and delight.
And then to grow
To manhood strong,
(It won’t be long.)
But oh, for me – what then will there be for me?
Evermore with dreams
I’ll live. Dreams
Of an angel with chubby hands around my neck
Kissing, hugging,
Loving me so.
Lullaby baby,
Sweet and low.

~Dana B. Nelson

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Husband. Father. Grandfather. Life enthusiast. Life coach. Commentator. My world. Sharing My perspectives.

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