Mothers Blanket

To Grace Marie my lovely granddaughter who is 18 years old on the 15/8/10. I hope you like this honey, that is you a woman now. You have a wonderful birthday and a wonderful year, love always Nannie xxx

Wrapped within the blanket of the womb
Soon to venture out of that cocoon,
Towards a pair of arms all soft with love,
High above, our tiny frame glows pink
Within the sheltered blanket of her arms
Her charms, so warm and tender, render joy
And as we grow to fill the room, no gloom
Can touch our skin, akin to you a mothers
Blanket wraps us tight, so night will never
make us fear, a cosy comfort always near.
Full of squishy love and tenderness
Oh yes, a blanket is the only cloth
We`ll ever need, so long as it comes
From our seed, Indeed throughout our life
The stratosphere can`t interfere
We shan`t be cold, a story told
This loving blanket holds the right
To keep the heat and ban the night.

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