Grandparents

Grandpas Sparkle
A wrinkled face marked with endless stories and adventures of the past,
I am given a great big hug and told that I am growing much too fast.
Joy lights up his face as if there is nowhere else he would rather be,
And I know that the sparkle in his eyes is there because of me.

I have a special kind of love for him,
And towards me I know he feels the same,
he has given me a friendship like no other.
And grandpa is his name.
Wendy silva

Family faces are magic mirrors. Looking at people who belong to us, we see the past, present and future.
Gail Lumet Buckley

A man never stands so tall as when he kneels to help a child.
Knights of Pythagoras