My grand-girlMy sweet girlMy precious girl!Yes, I am a fan;I'm the Grandma.

Two blooms reaching through the heat of the day;Two sisters of the same purpose,Growing together, tasting life together,Helping each other in the process,Supporting and encouraging each other.

If any color can cheer you,Can make you smile when you're down;If any hue speaks joy, of course, It's yellow!