Whispers of Joy: The Granddaughters’ Laughter in the Breeze

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In the garden of dreams, they dance so free,
Granddaughters with smiles like the morning sun,
Their laughter echoes through the whispering trees,
A melody of joy, a song never done.

With eyes full of wonder, they explore the world,
Each step a story, each glance a spark,
In their innocence, life’s beauty unfurled,
Guiding light even when the days grow dark.

Their tiny hands hold the universe wide,
In their embrace, the warmth of a thousand stars,
They carry dreams with the ocean’s tide,
Painting the sky with their vibrant memoirs.

As time moves on and seasons shift and change,
Their laughter remains like a gentle breeze,
Granddaughters’ spirit, forever unchained,
A legacy of love, timeless with ease.

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