My sweet little angel Desmond Thomas whom I am blessed to watch every Monday
Grandma’s Angel
They’re so special, they’re so sweet
Grandma’s angel at my feet
Soft sweet smiles of baby’s breath
Hold him closely to my chest
Little laughs and little coos
Babbles his own language too
New blue eyes to look at me
Fills my heart so tenderly
Snuggled up within my arms
Singing softly how he’s charmed
Everything to him is new
What great joy to show him too
Walking with, he slumbers sweet
In my arms my angel sleeps
Dare I lay him down for now
No I won’t it’s not allowed
Oh he sleeps just fine alone
But Grandma wants to forever hold
Her sweet angel in her arms
They grow too quick, he has me charmed
Carolee Dennis-Woosley
May 21, 2012