In the garden of life’s grand design,
Tiny hands reach for the sky,
Eyes wide with wonder, hearts so pure,
Grandchildren, our joy, our endless cure.

Through laughter shared and stories told,
A bond unbreakable, a love so bold,
They bring light to our darkest days,
In their presence, we find our ways.

With every step and every smile,
They make this journey so worthwhile,
Their innocence, a precious gift,
Lifting our spirits, giving us a lift.

As seasons change and years go by,
We’ll cherish the moments, never say goodbye,
For in our hearts, they’ll always stay,
Grandchildren, our forever bouquet.