Grandma is one of our sweetest companions and she occupies a special position in our life. The love that she has for us is innate and her presence in our life makes it all the more worthwhile. Grandmothers shower us with unconditional love and accept us the way we are, without trying to bring about any changes. They remember all our accomplishments and forget all our mistakes. Grandma is a reservoir of love and affection. Many poets, touched by the love of grandmothers have written numerous poems on them. On Mother's Day, why not recite some of these poems to your grandma and let her know how much you love her. Go through the lines below and get some touching Mother's Day poetry for your grandmom.
Mother's Day Poems for Grandma
Wonderful Grandma
A grandmother is a remarkable woman.
She's a wonderful combination of
warmth and kindness, laughter and love.
She overlooks our faults, encourages our dreams,
and praises our every success.
A grandmother has the wisdom of a teacher,
the sincerity of a true friend,and the tenderness of a mother.
She's someone we admire, respect and
love very much.
A grandmother will always have a cherished
place in our memories and in our hearts.
She's someone for whom we want every happiness
in return for the joy she always brings.
A grandmother is all the dear and precious
things in life...
When she's a grandmother like you.
- By Anonymous
Grandma Doesn't Care
Grandma Doesn't Care
I got some jam on her new couch,
But Grandma doesn't care.
I lost my toothbrush, dropped a glass,
My old jeans have a tear.
I tipped the cat dish on the floor,
My feet are always bare,
The way I look is a disgrace,
But, Grandma doesn't care.
She's very busy, then she sees,
The tangles in my hair
She gets a brush, I make a fuss,
But, Grandma doesn't care.
When I am grown, and on my own,
When visits become rare,
I won't forget the love I'd get
When Grandma didn't care.
- By Anonymous
Grandma's Love
Grandmas give you lot of chocs
And let you stay up late,
Then they give you lots of pop
And sweeties by the crate.
They tell you brilliant stories of when
Mum & Dad were small
You then find out the real truth,
They weren't so good at all
They're Father Christmas all year round
They never ever bug you.
With massive hearts and open arms
Just waiting there to hug you
- By Anonymous
