Angela Marie...

My very first grand-daughter

A new little angel in our family tree.

On the day that you were born

How very blessed were we.



I can still see you looking up at me,

Your eyes as bright as the sun.

You were as beautiful as the sky,

The moon and stars all rolled up into one.



You were quite a little charmer,

Your daddy's pride and joy.

I used to watch the two of you

And remember when he was just a little boy.



It seems like only yesterday

You crawled upon my lap to read.

But then one day I turned around

And my help you didn't need.



You went to school and you went to camp.

You made some friends and did all the things you should.

You love to sing and dance and play the sax and violin.

And I'm so very proud of you... You do it all so good.



I can't recall the day it happened

But overnight you became a grown up teen.

Angela Marie... You'll always be my little angel

Even though today you're seventeen!



Happy Birthday Angela Marie

I Love You


Mom Mom

When you get the choice to sit it out or dance...
I Hope You Always Dance


 

 







 





       
1995      Angela and Dad          2000




The poem was written With Love for Angela Marie

by her Granma.. Joanne Murray Vereb ~ GabbiAsh

October 2001



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