by Dr Amanullah Ashru
You are my blood. I am always with you. When you speak, I speak. With your sorrow, I cry. I am happy with your joy. You are a pearl in an oyster, hidden in my heart rhythm every moment. One day you will be in the blood of your grandson, as I am today with you. I love my grandson. Oh, dear, I| love you!
Your eyes a vision, I look ahead. Your wisdom, with scented air, here and there, everywhere will be when you grow, oh my grandson! I grow as well. We are in the time path. Time is eternity, where we all belong. I long thee, I love thee, oh my grandson – I love you.
You are a star in my sky. I see the ray road ahead. We go and go not to stop for a moment. We are so busy, lots to do, but, oh, my grandson! Take some time to read this poem. This will be well spent time in your life, I hope, true! All my love to you, grandson, I love you indeed.
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