MY BEAUTIFUL GRANDDAUGHTER
 


My beautiful granddaughter
is strong and sweet.
Like her mother,
she doesn`t melt in the heat.

She was thrown off a horse.
And her bones were crushed.
The horse fell on her.
To the hospital,
she was rushed.

After several months,
her healing took place.
Through doctors,
God healed her
by His amazing grace.

These two ladies
are the most beautiful
in the world to me.
Call me sentimental!
To me, this is true reality!

[ Emotions ]
Sentimental or Sentimentality
Hostess: Adele Kaye (Pam)

By poetalthomas

© 2010 poetalthomas (All rights reserved)

 

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