My grandma is a special one, she's always there for me. <br />She kisses all my blues away, and takes me <br />on her knee as she cuddles me down in her <br />arms and sings sweet songs to me. <br />She only sees the good in me, she never <br />sees my bad, cause she's the bestest <br />grandma that I've ever, ever had! <br />Now, even though I've noticed that my ears <br />are way too big, and my nose could be much <br />straighter and my hair could use a wig, <br />When grandma looks at me and smiles her <br />special smile to me, I feel about as perfect <br />as a little kid could be 'cause I've the <br />bestest grandma that there'll ever, ever be <br />and I hope I never grow too big to sit upon her knee.<br /><br />Christine K. Trease<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/grandma-dear/
