Waiting at the Window
Waiting at the Window
She was waiting at the window as we pulled in.
We saw the joy on her face and a huge happy grin.
She ran out the door with her arms opened wide.
She hugged us so tight and wouldn’t leave our side.
We do nothing special just be together.
Like walk in the yard and pick up bird feathers.
We sit and cuddle then I tuck her in bed.
She says I love you, I love you back, I said.
The weekend is over, it’s time to go.
The tears in her eyes seem to say no.
It won’t be that long til we see you again.
She peeks through the tears and asks us when.
You may not see us but know we are near,
Forever we will and that is so clear.
So dry your eyes my precious one,
Our love for you shines like the sun.
Another little a poem I wrote about our youngest granddaughter after a weekend visit.
That’s so sweet. I have to disagree that you do “nothing special” together. Your poem was filled with perfect vignettes of simple, special moments.
Thanks Monick! I couldn’t think of any other words to go with that. LOL Actually everything we do together is special, it’s just that we don’t have to be spending money or going anywhere to have quality time with each other. Just being together is perfect. Thanks for stopping by!
What a special poem about your granddaughter!!
Thanks Sandy, I enjoy putting some of my thoughts into little poems. Thanks for visiting my blog.
I absolutely love this! It was so sweet and so heartwarming. Family means everything! I am so glad you see that too.
Thanks Robin, we have the most loving grandchildren only problem this little one is 1000 miles away. Thanks for visiting my blog!
Lovely poem. Can feel it same as you.
Grandchildren as so special! Thanks for visiting Malika.
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I’m learning so of my “healthy” habits from CJ and Achelle! Thanks for visiting Angelece and have a wonderful day.
I love this. So nice!
One of these days, I’ll publish my poems CJ!! Thanks for all your help. 🙂 <3