Grandfather's Joy

A Grandfather's joy are rare
For they are pure
With little words said

But deep in love

A joy only seen in his eyes

As he pushes the swing for the child

With laughter and giggles

Ringing through an otherwise quiet morning

That only a grandfather knows

And only felt in the heart of the child

The smiles on his face

Yet hard to wipe

As he held the little baby in his arm

Resting her head on the grandfather

That you would have never known

Is only a grandfather's joy

With such abundance

To fill his heart