Grandma’s Love

Sweet little baby,

Rocking in the chair,

I wish that I could tell you,

That life was fair.

As I watch you open your eyes,

I thought I’d give you a nice surprise,

A fresh new blanket, sewn with Grandma’s love.

You are as sweet as a peach pie, soft as a dove.

Sweet little baby,

Rocking in the chair,

Don’t worry about life yet,

I will brush your hair.