Collection of Best 6 Happy Mothers Day Poems For Grandmother (grandma) from grand son and grand daughter.
While we honor all our mothers
With words of love and praise.
While we tell about their goodness
And their kind and loving ways.
We should also think of Grandma,
She's a mother too, you see....
For she mothered my dear mother
As my mother mothers me.
Author Unknown
2) Grandma's Love
Grandmas give you lot of chocs
And let you stay up late,
Then they give you lots of pop
And sweeties by the crate.
They tell you brilliant stories of when
Mum & Dad were small
You then find out the real truth,
They weren't so good at all
They're Father Christmas all year round
They never ever bug you.
With massive hearts and open arms
Just waiting there to hug you
~Anonymous
3) Grandma's Wings
Grandma I wonder
Where you keep your wings.
Are they hung in your closet
With the rest of your things?
Do you put them away
And just use them at night
Or give them to Rosie
To polish up bright.
I know you have wings,
For this must be true,
'cause God always gives
Them to Angels just like you.
~Ricky R. Hernandez
4) FOR A LOVING GRANDMOTHER
Thinking of you today,
and how you make
the world a nicer place ~
from all the special ways
you care about your family,
to the thoughtfulness
you show others…
And sending you this wish
filled with loving appreciation
for your warm heart, your kindness,
and all the other qualities
that make you so very special.
5) Granny
Her smile can light up a room
Her presence is of grace
Her opinions are heard without one word
But by the look upon her face
Her touch is so gentle
Her heart as big as the moon
Her spirit is kindhearted
And warm as a summer's afternoon
Her hair a river of gray
Her eyes radiant as the sun
Her time she'll take no matter how long
Until the work is done
Her kisses are so soft
Her hugs preferred from the rest
My granny is mine forever and ever
And she'll always be the best
~Anonymous
6) This One Is For Grandmothers!
Grandmothers are mothers who are grand,
Restoring the sense that our most precious things
Are those that do not change much over time.
No love of childhood is more sublime,
Demanding little, giving on demand,
More inclined than most to grant the wings
On which we fly off to enchanted lands.
Though grandmothers must serve as second mothers,
Helping out with young and restless hearts
Each has all the patience wisdom brings,
Remembering our passions more than others,
Soothing us with old and well-honed arts.
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