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Gran, I do love you
When God
made little children
He knew
there was a need
For
someone very special,
a special
one indeed.
He'd made
their mum and daddy
But still
there was a gap
For one
who'd sit for hours
With a
wee one on their lap
A very
special someone
Who
everything would share
Who'd
cuddle out the hurting
And chase
away each care
A someone
who would make things
Who
always took the time
To listen
to long stories
And took
in every line
A very
special lady,
No other
kind would do
For a
Gran is always special
and Gran,
I do love you.
©Copyright
Bob McMillan 1999-2007
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Gran, I do love you
