But When
The dawn sky in chameleon mood,
Glints silver- grey, pale orange, or pink,
Sometimes, the moon smiles at me
Through a cloudless blanket.
And happiness floods my being,
Coffee becomes the cherry on top.
But when;
My granddaughter comes to my house,
Joy follows.
© gillena cox 2024
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Awww! I imagine a granddaughter coming to visit can bring great joy! 💙💙
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Thanks for dropping by Merril
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This is absolutely lovely! Grandchildren bring joy whenever they come, no doubt! 🥰🥰
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Hi Gillena! I agree…and included a photo of my granddaughter with my joy poem today 😊
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Beautiful, a granddaughter always brings joy!
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This is so sweet. Grandchildren are a blessing.
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I agree, Gillena, grandchildren are a great joy, as is a ‘dawn sky in chameleon mood’ and the moon’s smile.
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That pure joy ... love it.
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