Wednesday, October 8, 2008

Tiny Hands




The promise of tomorrow
And the hope of dreams come true...
A reminder of the childhood
That's still a part of you...
The wonder of a miracle
From which this love began...
So much joy is found
In the touch of a grandchild's hand.
author unknown



2 comments:

Shelley said...

Hi Marie, love the poem. I totally agree..............

Blessings, Shelley

Nancy Douglas said...

Precious pictures. Thanks for sharing. I can't wait for grandchildren.