Grandmother is A wise lady
With love to all our grandmothers
Grandmother is A wise lady
A wise old lady, silver hair aglow,
Her heart a garden where love does grow.
With gentle hands and stories to share,
A grandmother’s wisdom fills the air.
She mends with kindness, she heals with grace,
Her laughter lights up every space.
Through years of living, she’s learned so much,
A treasure of warmth in every touch.
A keeper of secrets, a guiding star,
Her love reminds us who we are.
A wise old lady, steady and true,
A gift to cherish our whole life through.
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