In the garden of life, they bloom so bright,
Little granddaughters, pure delight.
With laughter that dances in the breeze,
Their smiles bring us to our knees.

Through the seasons, they change and grow,
Seeds of wonder in every row.
From tiny hands to confident strides,
They carry love that never hides.

Eyes that sparkle like morning dew,
Hearts so kind, and spirits true.
In their presence, the world seems light,
They turn our days from dark to bright.

Through their dreams, we see anew,
The magic in the things they do.
Granddaughters, gifts from above,
They fill our hearts with endless love.