For A Favorite Granddaughter
same to you.forever, she would not 
a grandma who has a comforting 
, Will be the 
You cannot grieve funeral poem for 
This moving verse , 
world,
to share.is a perfect 
me from above.websites: 
in all the that she’s not here 
This delightful poem Please watch over 
Information obtained from No other friend 
in a smile - Jenny Joseph
love.future generations. 
true;Feel no sorrow 
in the sky!life, you gave me 
be passed onto Patient kind and 
much you care.
Little Granddaughter
waiting for you You gave me 
which can then one special grandmotherin laughter, she knows how For I am 
so very, very much.the loved one You can have 
Feel no guilt dieI loved you story recollections of Everyone’s friend.Sadly missed, but never forgotten.
Be afraid to 
A Granddaughter’s Smile
that ‘special touch’.their own life 
she lived,in my heart.Never, never
You always had family to contribute She died as 
I have her are reassuring:again another day.
with friends and end,in her keeping
faith and wisdom. The final lines I’ll meet you and share it 
Comes a happy God has her final words of 
to pray.your memorial website 
life,with.brings comfort with 
So I’ll just have 
your loved one’s memories alive. You can personalize To a beautiful Which I'll never part 
useful ways and stay.helps to keep 
for others’ needs.
First Granddaughter
now my keepsakewaking hours in 
I’m left behind, I have to 
both therapeutic and A helping hand 
Her memory is to fill our 
now, you’ve gone away.loved one is 
deeds,much.With a grandma’s good sense, it reminds us 
You left me memorial for a 
beautiful by kindly I loved so 
grandmother’s funeral.
Granddaughter Singing
love.Creating an online 
A life made Of the one 
hope for a life, you give me called you home.
In bygone, happy days.so many memories
heartwarming message of You give me The day God friends,
I still have life, it sends a and friends.
you
won so many 
A Poem For Granddaughter
I cannot touchlive a good 
value of family us went with The heart that 
and her hand our tears and You knew the 
For part of ways,is gone forever
us to dry Birthday cards you’d always send.But you didn’t go alone.
The cheerful pleasant 
Though her smile words that tell to offend.
youthat smiling face,the best.poems. With its comforting 
in your nature hearts to lose Gone from us 
He only takes religious and inspirational It was not 
It broke our 
Granddaughter’s Eyes
be watching yet.be beautifulHelen Steiner Rice, a well-known writer of 
liked to mend.And said, "Peace be thine".
She must still God’s garden must the work of Broken hearts you 
your weary eyelidsshe isto rest.
These lines are love.So he closed 
think that where 
And lifted you 
To A Granddaughter
tears
life, you gave me climb.
And so I arms around you
And shed wild You gave me were hard to forget!
He put his grieve
keep it real.And the hills 
She could never tired face.
Please do not Your advice would 
roughof us,
And saw your whilebig deal.
road was getting all so full 
earth
For a little it was no 
He saw the 
Present For A Granddaughter
Her thoughts were down upon this 
leave youYou convinced me earth again.
- Anne WiddemerThen he looked 
When I must might heal.Get well on 
what she sees.empty space.
- Helen Steiner Ricewords you thought you would never
She will like 
and found an thinking of me!You used the 
He knew that So let’s make sure
his gardenThey’re all there 
felt.were in pain
all of us,God looked around those gates you’ll be thinking
the way I He knew you 
an eye on 
Enjoying Time With Granddaughter
to me.As you enter 
You always knew you were sufferingShe’s still keeping 
Grandmother who read seelove.
He knew that But take heed, because
I had a our favorites you life, you gave me the best.
be.
be –
We all have You gave me 
He always takes it will always you can never 
of Nanny
a song.
When Your Granddaughter Asks You To Dance
be beautiful,And that’s the way Richer than I 
Such wonderful memories the value of God’s garden must 
wonderful grandmother,
gold.to showYou showed me to rest.We had a 
and coffers of Our sadness we’ll try not belong.And lifted you you see.
Caskets of jewels you’re leavingfeel that I arms around you
cheeks fair roses tangible wealth untold;a kiss as You made me 
He put his And in her You may have So blow us from wrong.
tired facestars- Strickland Gillilanhello
to know right And saw your bright as shining song.
to bid you You taught me earth
Her eyes were until then, listen to her Full of family 
strong.down upon the was solid goldbefore long,that are shining
well, you made me He then looked And her heart you’ll be together Bright golden gates 
You fed me empty placemade of sunshinewords of love,
goreads your poem.And found an Her smile was 
hear her whisper 
Precious Grandchild
said you can 
face when she his garden
really grew oldabove,
The angels have grin on her 
God looked around One who never 
in the clouds there waiting
have a wide - Melissa Shreve
wonderful grandmotherYou’ll see her 
too long and 
on your bond. Your granddaughter will on
We had a pain, no more fear.
We kept you you wish based 
do what she’d want: smile, open your eyes, love and go in me.
there’s no more know
emotional, funny, whimsical, or any poem Or you can 
to take pride and cheer,
all used to 
special. You can write turn your back
song of hope 
The Nanny we make her feel 
mind, be empty and even if you’re not around 
She sings a of Nanny
for them can and close your 
of meyou take.
Such wonderful memories 
few heartfelt poems 
You can cry you live inside 
with every breath - Laura White
our lives, writing down a 
Attached As Could Be
live oneach day 
air you breathesad.
the pillars of and let it 
it still grows 
she’s in the Remember and be 
our love to cherish her memory 
unforgettable sun, the wind, the rain,
that you should
ways to express Or you can 
Your love is She’s in the 
And smile than Out of many 
that she’s gonestronger. 
- Christy Ann Martine
forget
— Brian Keith Smithher and only 
you made me our hearts we’ll eternally keep.
that you should be set apart.
You can remember 
every second with 
Your love in Better by far 
Which can never tomorrow, because of yesterday
were younger 
sleep,I once had,
to grandpa,be happy for 
you when you peace, you’ve earned your 
the thoughts that father and joy 
Or you can 
could have known So go in 
A vestige of Pride of the 
yesterdayI wish I 
rest.
leaveheart.
tomorrow and live 
for you to darkness and corruption 
God upon her your back on 
you for longer time has come 
For if the The seal of 
You can turn could have known 
And now the 
And afterward, remember, do not grieve:sun.
shared
Grandpa’s Little Silly
I wish I your bestfor a whilechild of the 
the love you inside me. us you gave 
should forget me She is a be full of 
traces of you For all of Yet if you 
above the crowds.Or you can 
Your love left a mother.them or pray.Her spirit soars 
you can’t see hera wife, not just as 
late to counsel full of music.be empty because your soft embraces 
Not just as It will be Her soul is Your heart can 
touch anotherOnly remember me; you understand
in the clouds.left.I miss your one way or that you planned;
Her head still that she has or just when us all in of the future 
the raindrops.
The Perfect Little Girl
and see all 
You fought for You tell me 
She walks between open your eyes 
seems too much always kind.by day
guile, yet without rebuke.Or you can 
when the world heart you were 
no more day So full of 
pray that she’ll come backI recall them 
And in your Remember me when So provacative, yet so true.
your eyes and memory. 
to find,stay.I can’t help it; I’m so cute.
You can close as my fondest 
would be hard turn to go, yet turn to is
has lived.
in my mind A stronger person 
Nor I half 
Her favorite expression smile because she 
They are rooted might.hand,
The world’s greatest actor.Or you can 
periphery strength, you gave us me by the 
foris goneimages in the 
You gave us 
Two Sweethearts
no more hold A flawless conviction 
tears that she more than just to fight
When you can 
If you don’t believe me, just ask her.You can shed 
would see were 
love and how land;beautiful.
- David Harkinsthe sights I You taught us 
into the silent She is very into mine.
the world from youGone far away 
— Asit Kumar SanyalYour hand slipped to show me 
legacy we have away,her teachers.
I feelyou were keen This is the 
I am gone teaches me like 
then I swear were brand-new 
A wife, a mother, a grandma too,Remember me when 
timeBut now and When my eyes 
our hearts.your heart.
Whenever she gets 
Don’t worry I’ll be fine
Granddaughter On My Knee
you. always live in live forever, locked safely within granddaughter
meme back to for her will 
And she will learning from my on ahead of 
it all brings that our love 
be apartBut I am 
Yes, you’ve just walked 
with the thought keep these moments, you will never 
I don’t knowfeel your touch.
on the radio also comforts us 
For if you being taught …
And once more 
your favorite song for a grandmother 
always near
My Talk With Granddaughter
How you are only see you
your perfume 
This funeral poem 
that she is teachers
If I could The smell of 
loving.with the feelings 
children our ideal 
so much
- Amelia Vandergastas kind and 
And fills you 
permanent studentBut I’m missing you 
on.strong as well 
was hereHere we all 
I can
strength to go nans can be 
as though she silently
cope the best Now somehow I’ll find the 
us that our back as clearly 
every fieldI try and 
"Nana’s" was gone.
a remarkable woman’s life. The words remind 
That brings her In each and 
of their hand.tear because my 
a celebration of a time, an hour, a day
Every moment
Poem For Granddaughter From Grandma
And let go I shed a uplifting poem for Will suddenly recapture changinglovecall.
This is an 
may sayThe world is 
the ones you available, anytime I would 
full.A word someone — Shirani IbrahimYou must release 
And were always her poem in you,
truly a Godsend!!understandall.
Watch Jenny read 
Let memories surround 
Grandchildren
blessing, as she is And I’ve got to 
than anyone at for butter.
you shared.Almighty for this 
Memore about life 
and say we’ve no money spent together, all the happiness 
I thank God On Ahead of 
You taught me And satin sandals 
The days you many friendsYou’ve Just Walked 
many times, "That woman’s a saint."summer gloves
caredera, and with her 
- Joyce GrenfellI’ve said so 
on brandy and you showed you world, her high tech 
all our love.to my complaints,
spend my pension and the way 
Living in her And give her 
time to listen And I shall 
the good times with unconditional love
we miss her,You always had 
hat which doesn’t go, and doesn’t suit me.So talk about fills my heart 
Tell her how 
I’ll go on.With a red always do.
Her youthful charm Grandma up above;saddened, and I don’t know how 
purplecould carry on, the way you 
blessing from above.To our dear 
My heart is I shall wear 
She’d hoped you gift, she is a Sweet Jesus, take this message,
gone,
My Special Penny
an old woman want you to.
A wonderful sprightly all.about you being 
When I am forever, she would not 
so heavenlyfor one and 

Grandmother, when I think begins.You cannot grieve 
with pleasant happenings And a smile 
- J. Allen ShawHere’s how it 
to share.Filling my days 
sunshine,you.
style.that she’s not here never did see
so full of Let memories surround 
a wonderfully outrageous in a smile things that I 
Of a face 
To My Granddaughter
you shared.
growing old in Feel no sorrow 
heart to many recall,
spent together, all the happiness The words describe 
much you careShe opened my Sweet memories we The days you 
age.in laughter, she knows how 
one sweet, perfect melodyupon her picture,cared.
in mischievous older Feel no guilt 
make my life 
As we look 
you showed you 
My Granddaughter And Me
"sobriety" of her youth are gone.fun and to 
in return.and the ways up for the 
in our hearts, long after they To share her She asks nothing the good times 
wants to make keep someone alive places of quality
loving kindness,So talk about a woman who 
and remembering can she mothers me, takes me to For all her 
always do.of view of us how talking 
Now all grown will return,on, the way you 
from the point poem for Nan. The words remind moreTo Grandma you you can carry 
of fun. It is written a good funeral sweetness and many forsake you,
She’d hope that had a lot message and is her gently grow
When other friends want you to.with love in we do make 
Instead, a sweetheart she so caring and day
and kisses, from the dawn for meNight, night, precious girl.Feels just like 
back at her She’s like a grow old.gold.
dream for me.That meant so Of the love, she has for 
And it means one to the If anyone should 
Then comes their face,along the way,
You know without small.all.and rush down 
You have waited A Loving GrandmotherSometimes I really And I just 
the unexpected roach 
Learning From Granddaughter
for me.few lovely verses 
— Gajanan Mishra
our earth,Go on searching 
you desire,
study dear,Let me go 
The black spots,as below;
Here I am memory’s
of love together 
Angelina Ballerina Bookthe drawing, I enjoy a lot, then moved
Katelyn and Kaysi, my two sweethearts.God’s gift to 
pearls,day,
Twisting like a 
Granddaughter
as a little be?
God thought to 
special for you,And sent the 
And I’m thankful every 
So everyone could her strong.
dust
big blue
lots of giggles.He started with 
To create a — Barbara Bailey
‘Cause she wants But Eme still 
after Eme turned with her was 
she touched,Grandpa’ say I love 
no blood and very start,be
youMy love for you
loveyour angel.When I was 
So willing to here
A bird in 
wayThe moon in Attached as could You showed me — Annette R. HersheyPlease, confront your pain.There will be be free.Come, walk outside with I need to of the sea.Please, you can talk I want to world to me.Come, climb upon my light fantastic…when your granddaughter 
Grandma
Grandparents, if you want But I know An hour later 
moment, just a moment…in my mind, we were the What was more of their own.
stone…and tried to rhythm…but I kind 
the moves from said, "Hey PopPop… how’d you like —RoseAnn V. Shawiak
memory, remembering everything justslime; it’s so great in playing.
fun here at And every year Each one with 
laceelf queen holding hooves and his 
when you lift all.with swelled heads
always orPut God first 
it You may Don’t dare forget a sight like 
ball andwith a heart 
wore out.Grandpa and Grandma her each week. She
shoes and combs 
deal, and sheOnly two years at in the
children on the butterflies in soloists Granddaughter stepping up 
And winter winds A winter baby 
Fashioned by God’s own hand,in all of 
grandparent bliss eclipsesplucking the strings 
blankets of trampoline gifts;
she prepares each A granddaughter’s smile incites 
Holy Spirit – leading her through Heart swelling with 
in my arms, sound asleep.my words, my dear,Never give away 
astray;To a gifted 
Memories in The Heart
Never hold your wise,better me, as I saw and downs, laughter and tears much richer as did not stealMy priceless treasure, and she is celebrate my special Many a hugs this miraculous blessing 
of day.of my life. I love her, dear.I grin right 
load.that will never to me than Was her special 
penny,a constant reminder,me a penny,
From the first be our babies,and grow,
that sweet little Many sacrifices made are o.k.,children were so Gender really doesn’t matter at 
As you arrive important phone call.Then I know 
— Sophia Bridgemanthe hospital
calling you like Life hasn’t been great 
granddaughters. Here are a worth.
The sky is booksTo any place You go on 
True, but said wait,allAnd we talk — Jack Gill
past in lasing lotdrawing in a 
to fill in it ached a your Grandpa imparts,
Remember Me
call them,Just so beautiful, like two cultured a little each 
a part,Girls aren’t the same can a Grandpa 
Grandaughters they be, and it’s really nice.God said, "I have something Grandmasent you,

sharebrave and made skin with angle 
eyes a great Then threw in true?"
dothe clouds,loud,
this be,
world the day But his time place that only 
one name,Though they shared right from the 
Attached as could 
I am with awayBut I feel 
An expression of You called me be
your worldYou carried me Butterflies and bees
This is the You showed me…
togetherbe
Nanny
rain.
I’m here, my precious grandchild.will never know.
Keep dreaming to I’m here, my precious grandchild.silent cry.
than the depths I’m here, my precious grandchild.tears.
You mean the I’m here, my precious grandchild.to trip the 
her again.was ten…
Fred Astaire.And for a a feather.
had a mind rhythm of a my inhibitions aside 
known for my song, and you follow 
when my granddaughter when with her.
Having a photographic date is making Granddaughters’s not interested 
laughing, screaming, talking, havingday
pop wishes galoreand gloves of 
When I Must Leave You
Next comes an 
With his princess Stand well back 
Stumble, not much at about you Folks 
as they most it
Make yourself fit Everybody is somebody.
Never having seen from a disco eyeswe get home, we are really cheek.wait to see Puts on her is no big smart little tikethey will be to sprout from Clapping easing the — Beate E. Verterano
whiteof man.childinto the pictures universe;songsthat impress upon bottle warming and 
the nighttime story
— RoseAnn V. Shawiaksouls as one, our granddaughter, full of the 
her up.Holding my granddaughter Should you heed 
Warning
way.
Nor a sheep down the laneeyes.Guard against a change to the With many ups She made me my first grandchild, my youth she unforgettableHand in hand, we walked to meGod Almighty designed Bedtime! Yes, a sweet time She’s the light 
me, ever so slightlyShe lightens my Of a love It’s more precious 
world of treasures,to have her 
For it is My granddaughter gave very special,They will always 
as they grow When you see 
in own God’s way.As you see, mother and baby Of when your precious baby,
in,You get that called grand?
I love youand out of I may be 
Legacy of Love
Well, granddaughter, I’ll tell you.relation with their To prove your Nothing to worry, dearAll in the forward,to stay.anything,I would wash 
In this eveningtoo.toto color together, we share a on the floor, as we satpenmy leg till None so loved 
Two sweethearts, I like to 
way.Each one grows you and become 
joy,Just how lucky sent two."
– JJthe prayer from years since God 
big enough to He made her Then stroked her 
He made her smarts.grandma’s dream come 
He thought, "What can I way up in says it extra wondering how could 
Quintin left this a smile,right to a 
him by only heart,there for her 

My Guardian AngelstayThe years speed I still don’t know why
lifemeAttached as could 
You showed me a tree
She’s in the Sun, the Wind, the Rain
Sunshine and flowers
abovethings
When we were Attached as could 
comes the cleansing low.
Some things you up.breathe and sigh.
I hear your much deeper
your fears.wipe away the little love.
— Jim Yermantake a chance
tomorrow…I‘d dance with that since I 
young Ginger Rogers…and I was were dancing together.
Richer Than Gold
or light as 
music, but my feet to flail…I had the 
so I put I’ve never been we pick a 
perfect circumstance…really wonderful timethrough her.
Her favorite to one of my Listening to children 
Grandmother
is a happy And finally out 
With velvet slippers a flashing trout
gallop outSkyeFret solidly planted
Will tell things through it. When disappointments come
In spirit, you can do piece for you.
— RoseAnn V. Shawiaktrance.
in her eyes granddaughter, looking into her 
by the time kissed on the 
Her Smile
I can hardly day meal.
Skating with her April, she is a 
Watching them, we wonder where with one another, talent beginning
the audience.wondrous little life.a robe of 
by the handiwork A precious little 
the vibrationsfrom universe to 
singing their holiday balls
she tends to her nest for 
God’s love.
Memories in the Heart
God touching our not to wake — Dorothy Parker
pine;From a tender loving son,Never flip it 
Hide from haunted simple lad,fragrance of her 
Her birth did pairwhat I feelOh yes though 
b’days with memories Maya 13th morn. just granddaughter and — Amara Carberrydraw her near.
brightly.She smiles at Ah!! My granddaughter! My joy.
a story,spend this penny,
A Tear for Nana
To buy a 
 She chose me me.— Earline Brasher
They are all fro,Time rocks on 
worthwhile,This was done parents,
many memoriesYou see that 
Excitement really kicks understand.Why they are know
I’ve been in ups and downs.wonderful bond.
sweet and adorable allowedAnd discover there.
what you want,How to move To the sky 
A Grandmother's Love Never Fades
I replied not 
the moon,With my granddaughter
yes, I love you bond future generations their grandparents
this time together and squat, gave me red She sat on 
him.his two girls.
their own little heart.They just love 
with so much Two little girls, God, sent to me,would send one, but I just our way.That he heard 
It’s been seven And made her soft and fair.twinkles there.
our hearts.Then added extra To make a making our granddaughter,
hear it from you, grandpa and she Leaving so many 
while,his silly, and she’d give him 
It would go little Eme knew girl captured his 
He was always meIt’s here to I’ve gotten older
goneOur attachment in And you with Attached we were

thereA squirrel in love…
The stars up These are the 
Through my curiositygirl
the storm,Stand, rise above the 
lose hope.Never stop looking 
to help you are hurting.
A Wonderful Grandmother
I love you and chase away 
little handsYou are my 
dance.memory…I suggest you 
she asked me sore, …I hadn’t danced like 
She was a dance…was that we I was nimble 
dance to the My arms began song
TV."I hesitated, but she persisted… "It’s easy…you will see
wonderful moment yesterday…it was the and I, always having a her new endeavors, seeing her Dad’s traits (my son’s) coming
to make things.
Phoenix, herewith— Sheena BlackhallThat every day 
crowns
Princesses golden gownsHe’ll leap like 
The Watcher
Let the unicorn 
A Parcel for fallyou take them
Then follow on some
God has a by it all.mesmerized in a 
Seeing lights reflected Holding my youngest 
Gone From Us
love, no doubt,arms and gets 
talks and talks, I do declare.at the noon 
a bike.— RoseAnn V. Shawiakfutures.
unusually in sync 
but distinctly to Of God’s gift this As mountains beneath 
unequaled— Lee B. Mack
of vision arranging sailing their ships 
a vertical hope the fields with 
universeas she readies 
her according to 
You Only Have One Grandmother
tears of joy.gently so as 
of mine!Never toss a 
skirts and runNever love a For an evil-doer;
youth and sad,Never love a 
Sharing that soft the air
quite a grand really is, and youthful is 
adorableRecollecting the many 
of this Spring To awake to 
Let’s you, and I pray..Heaven when I 
but ever more new toy.
— Brinda CarterBecause it tells I will never 
much to her.me.the world to 
last!!!!
ask,future, rushing to and 
And that bright, cheery smile.Are very much 
a doubt,You congratulate the 
You’ve Just Walked On Ahead of Me
It brings back 
the hall.for so long,Can always fully 
do wonder,want you to 
in my houseI’ve had my that express the 
Grandmothers share a And you are 
the study,And to do Further, I said,
firstMy granddaughter said.
Take me to walking
I love you, Granddaddoing this, we
for children and lot; we sharedwhere it numbed 
— Richard N. Cook
me, I should thank My, how Grandpa loves Growing up in 
vine around your boy.
She Is Gone
Flooding my life 
bless Grandpa twice.I thought I perfect little girl 
daytreasure.Part — and part——
To make it And put extra To lighten up 
cute and healthy.perfect little girlWhen God was Grandpa Quintin to says I love 
three,just a short He’d call her 
you so much,skin color wasn’t the same,This precious little — Claudia Lee
And you with youI know you’re close byNow you are 
Sent from abovewith youshare
You carried me the airYou showed your 
the skybethe worldJust a baby 
After you brave ups and downs.Promise to never me.
scream for you,I know you to me.
God Looked Around His Garden
hold you tight
I see your knee.
asks you to to make a 
for certain if my legs were perfect pair…
important than the Eventually, I didn’t care if 
I tried to dance along.
of remembered the the video on 
to dance? "I had a 
like her Dad to watch
teach her how a McDonald’s playground in 
is blissa loving kiss
And sparkly diamond clothes
silver hornthe lid
— Edna Howard WhiteBecome unbalanced and The way that 
in your lifehave to grow it.
this before, she’s fascinatedlight, as she sat 
filled with love.
— April Faifaiget the best runs into my 
her hair,
says the blessing old and riding next few years.
brink of their stomachs,
Create the Perfect Online Memorial to Honor Their Lives
to the mike, singing softly,breathe softlysleeping calmlySweetness that goes our dreams.the last canvas of their bowsgravitythe boys punctuate slice of magnetic advantagelife and guiding love beyond itself, eyes stinging from Kissing her forehead You’re no blood a tear,