Tristan
Tristan
Oh, my fuTure grandson may your
days be filled with miRrth…may the creator
of the universe smile upon your bIrth…
I dream of Swaddling you and holding you tight…
safe and sound in mama’s belly, a couple more monThs,
You are blessed, alreAdy, surrounded by love…
May the sun always shiNe brightly on you from above
So many await to welcome you into the world!
BY soon to be,
Granma Jill
Copyright © Jill Spagnola | Year Posted 2016
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