Granddaughter's Eyes
R RoseAnn V. Shawiak
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Holding my youngest granddaughter, looking into her eyes
with a heart filled with love.
Seeing lights reflected in her eyes from a disco ball and
light, as she sat mesmerized in a trance.
Never having seen a sight like this before, she's fascinated
by it all.
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