Ode to Grandpa's Girl

JUNE that day a year ago
WAITING heat, and time moved slow
LIGHT the world as she arrived
WARNING none and not contrived
VIBES of all those years that passed
GROWN babes, nieces, nephews, fast
RENEWED adored like none before
TIMELINE beams of light once more
EYES of blue and curls of blonde
THRIVE that Grandgirl-Grandpa bond
YEARS come, go, in just a minute
PRECIOUS life when Angel's in it