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Grandma's Sew Loving ~
My Grandma has a special dream
A precious dream of love
To stitch into the thread of life
All that should be spun
Come morning, her dear hands
uncover
The sweet treddly of her heart
To pump away with all her might
For all she may impart
Her spin in life is stitching up
The best attire for us to wear
Lovely hearts all trimmed with
sparkles
Designed with all her care
She knows just when to button up
Or darn each rip and tear
Bobbin' in or zipping round
Each rend that needs repair
Her machine is in good working
order
God's Spirit oils it every day
Patterned on the instruction
manual
To sew the straightest way
She hems it all with lots of
prayer
That is her quilting skill
Whatever seams to be unraveled
She'll patch it, yes I know she
will
I thank God for you,
Dear Grandmother
You are sew special
Soft Whispers from
Derry's Heart Poems © 2006
heartwhispers@iinet.net.au
We all needle li'l love
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