gramma
gramma
gramma
his words always greet me
he loves me
no doubts
when our eyes join
we know
my heart knows
he's mine
he knows I'm his
we just know
this boy in Africa
a long way from Canada
we have shared only two months
out of his two years
where we laughed and played
held tight through tears
sang
rocked
prayed
yet we know
I'm his
and
he's gramma's boy
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