Ode to Grace

Here is poem written by my Uncle for  my 12th birthday

ODE TO GRACE

__________ Grace ___________ is a girl so sweetly,

She's always prim, proper and neatly.

You never see her standing still,

If you need help, she will,

She's good at everything she does,

From sewing to giving hugs.

A little girl she is no more,

Uncle B, Aunt J, Grace, and Purple Eye 2002

For she is the sum of 3 times 4.

_________ Grace born in the fall,

of the __________ children she's the oldest of them all.

She has grown  so beautiful, charming, and tall,

Her maturity is way beyond her years,

When we think of how quickly she's grown, it brings us to tears,

Kind and generous to all she knows,

Into a Godly woman she grows,

With a great Mother and Father she'll grow to be the best,

She'll be able to handle whatever be the test.

UNCLE B

Thanks Uncle B, You're totally awesome!

Grace