A Tribute to My Grandson
Die Sohne des Kunstlers
by Christian Leberecht Vogel
A Blond Son Reveals His Heart
(And Where It Came From)
They sat at the table
Only those two:
Mommy & son's sharing
A breakfast view;
Then Mommy asked
What are you doing, Child?
He smiled sweetly & from his heart:
Mama, I'm making a gentle smile;
A gentle smile? -
She giggled and grinned;
Where did it come from
This smile from within?
No surprise each Guardian Angel knows
Loving parents are the roots of
Where each smile grows; hugs & lovies
Strawberries & oatmeal;
Is but a part of parents
Who know how you feel;
God Bless Mamas who
Comfort after each fall;
And Daddies who promise
You're going to grow TALL;
Thank you, Mama & Daddy,
For loving ME--your own--
Little HAMMY!
Honoring my two year-old
Grandson named Andrew
(Nicknamed Hammy)
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