In the heart of every sunrise, they shine so bright,
Granddaughters, beams of joy, pure delight.
Their laughter, like music, fills the air,
A melody of love, so rare and fair.

With eyes that sparkle like stars in the night,
They bring warmth and love, a shining light.
Their tiny hands, so gentle and sweet,
Hold the promise of the future, a world complete.

Every hug and kiss, a treasure to keep,
Memories of moments, from which joy does seep.
Their innocence, a reminder of days gone by,
Yet, they are the future, the reason we try.

So here’s to granddaughters, gifts from above,
Embodiments of purity, hope, and love.
In their presence, the world feels right,
Granddaughters, our hearts’ pure light.