"It's a boy!" was what the doctor said.
Your faces full of joy, the love could not be explained.
You were finally grandparents.
His face so tender and soft, his face so full of love.
He was your most precious joy
at that moment your love was for that baby boy.
As the years passed and his smile was the sunshine to your rainy day...
only god knows why this has happened until this day.
As grandparents,
you both know the love for a child.
Because he is your grandchild.
The pain of not knowing what happens next
can make them shed tears and have sleepless nights...
Just keep your heads up and keep giving him all that love...
because God will appreciate a grandparents love from up above.
*I wrote this poem on behalf of my mom and dad... because of my nephew Steven*
