Come to grandparents day 25 of October.
Here's a poem all about you my Nana and Grandad.
From early in the morning,
Until I go to sleep each day,
I know my grandparents love me,
In a very special way.
Sometimes it's tea and crackers,
Sometimes a walk in the park,
Sometimes it's just a hug when I'm scared and in the dark.
I Love to hear their stories,
About the past and where they're from,
And I know their hearts are filled for me,
With never ending love.
A special poem for my grandad.
Twinkle, twinkle little star,
Grandad rides a motor bike
Push the button
Pull the choke
Off he goes in a puff of smoke
Twinkle, twinkle little star
grandad rides a motor bike .
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