Ranae Roberts Poems

Honeysuckle vines smell not sweeter than you, my mother~
A rose hath not the dearness of your heart...
A daisy hath not the purity or delicate beauty,
Of which you are a special part!
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Granddaughters are Gods special gift
To let every grandma know
That the Lord has set aside a special prayer
For when you’re feeling low.
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He wasn't a hero
Known by the world
But a hero he was
To his little girl.
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Your love
Your touch
Your loving kiss
A moment like this
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