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More poems about Birthdays.
FOR GRIFFINN’S FIRST
BIRTHDAY
Our youngest grandson, is growing fast, he’s
one today,
And he is so adorable to us all in many a
special way.
We watch him run all over the place never
ever slow,
It seems from when he awakes he is always
on the go.
His red hair and eyes of the brightest
shining blue
Seems to melt your heart away just like
they should do,
A priceless gift from heaven above a
delightful boy,
May he continue to grow and be everyone’s
constant joy.
(Millicent) Ann Margetson 20 August 2005