Love Poem: My Grandson Alex
Charlotte Miller Avatar
Written by: Charlotte Miller

My Grandson Alex

I remember when he was born
So precious and Dear
His hair was sandy brown
Like a fall brown leaf
Your little precious body and soft skin
Smelled like the scent of baby powder
The touch of his tiny hands
Was like touching a gentle lamb
His little hugs was of warmth and love
Like a little white dove.
He gleamed like the stars
That twinkled in the sky
His sweet tasting kisses
Are like the taste of honey
His teeth are as white as the
Crystals on a chandlier
He is so full of happiness
A bundle full of joy
He's my special grandson
That was sent from heaven.