The Stains Of Time οΏΌ
**Little Girl:**
With pigtails flying, I twirl and spin,
A world of wonder, I'm set to begin.
My giggles float on the breeze of dawn,
With every skip, a fairy's wand.
In a meadow of dreams, where Daisyβs sway,
I chase the sun, each beautiful day.
So innocent, and full of trust,
I paint the world in pixie dust.
**Mother:**
In the strength of day, I hold her near,
I hold her hand, I dry her tears.
My love, a shield from life's harsh storm,
In her bright eyes, my world takes form.
Through the lens of love, I watch her dance,
Capturing moments, leaving nothing to chance.
I guide her steps, yet let her roam,
For in her joy, our love finds a home.
**Grandmother:**
As shadows lengthen, I watch them play,
My heart's a trove of yesterday.
My wisdom is there guiding light,
Their laughter is my life's delight.
With the stains of time on my gentle hands,
I see the cycles, the shifting sands.
I've lived, I've nurtured, now I rest,
In their echoes, my journey's blessed.
**Together:**
Hand in hand, we span the years,
Through time's dance, love perseveres.
From the laughter of youth to the calm of age,
We are the authors of our own life's page.
Through generations of love, we blend,
A trio of hearts, love without end.