The twinkle in her eyes
That captivating smile
A dimple in her cheek
Makes a heart whisper
A million sighs
Her laughter is infectious
And her voice is very precious
She was named Anna
A name that conjures simplicity
And it can never be said
That she is guilty of duplicity
Her loveliness rivals a budding rose
And the innocence of her face always shows
Not a bone in her body is malicious
And no one could ever say she is capricious
She is only ten and I can’t wait for her to grow
For I know with each passing year
Will set a grandfather’s heart aglow
