In the twilight of the evening, we see
The spark of youth that beams so free
Little hands that clasp our own
Grandchildren, in you, our love is sown
Your laughter rings like morning bells
In every story that you tell
You are the dreams we didn’t know
Would blossom, bloom, and softly grow
With every step you proudly take
Memories of our past you wake
In your eyes, we find the light
That guides us through the darkest night
To see you thrive, to watch you soar
Makes us believe in life once more
Grandchildren dear, our hearts you fill
With love that time will never still