Sean

Rejoice, rejoice, a new life is at horizon’s gate. Listen my friends and here my words, for my own child delights us with a most welcome revelation, God’s precious gift, will soon be here! A child, a child, we shall love him and treasure him with every breath we take. Finally, finally he has arrived! A little bundle of joy, he graces our lives and touches our souls with every tiny grin and giggle. We love him instantly… completely. We cannot help ourselves it seems. We are held tightly in his grasp, our hearts imprisoned, and thus our lives are changed for eternity and beyond. Every day he grows wild and free, he tests our wits, wrapping himself around our very hearts and souls. And then one day, this child, this mischievous, loving toddler, utters the words you have been longing to hear, without perfect diction or clarity of same, he mumbles and speaks…gramps, gramps, and I surely melt away.

This poem is about: 
My family

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Terrance Longtin

This is written to honor my grandson Sean. My favorite person in world.

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