Jasmine Sue, what a gal,
I love her; she is my pal;
Into a teen she has grown,
She has fun, seldom alone.

For her team she loves to cheer,
For life she holds little fear;
Messages she likes to text,
What in life will come next?

Fashion and boys invade her dreams,
She's grown up too fast it seems;
Parties and friends take up her days,
But I admire her loving ways.

As she grows and the world she sees,
I pray she'll always find time for me;
She's a star when my days are dark,
She brings joy and makes her mark.

Jasmine Sue, what a girl,
She's someone special in my world;
God loves her I hope she knows,
And will guide her steps as she goes.

What a gal this granddaughter of mine,
She's growing up to be real fine;
Service to God pray is her goal,
For Jesus has saved her beautiful soul.

©Sandra S. Oidtman
2009