Grandparents share a special bond with their granddaughters. Writing or sharing a lovely poem for granddaughters can be a beautiful way to honor this relationship. Granddaughters light up the lives of their grandparents through their love, mischief, and smiles. They inspire them to be children again. Granddaughters’ naughty gestures and sweet conversations never fail to win over their hearts. The little girls get so pampered at their grandparents’ house that their shenanigans know no limits. If you have a lovely granddaughter whose angelic smile makes you forget all your worries, then you must share your special thoughts with her. This post brings you some of the most beautiful granddaughter poems for inspiration.

Short Granddaughter Poems

These heartfelt, short poems express the emotions of grandparents through beautiful words. You can share it with your granddaughter and bring a smile to her face.

1. For A Favorite Granddaughter

Never love a simple lad, Guard against a wise, Shun a timid youth and sad, Hide from haunted eyes. Never hold your heart in pain For an evil-doer; Never flip it down the lane To a gifted wooer. Never love a loving son, Nor a sheep astray; Gather up your skirts and run From a tender way. Never give away a tear, Never toss a pine; Should you heed my words, my dear, You’re no blood of mine! — Dorothy Parker

2. Little Granddaughter

Holding my granddaughter in my arms, sound asleep. Kissing her forehead gently so as not to wake her up. Heart swelling with love beyond itself, eyes stinging from tears of joy. God touching our souls as one, our granddaughter, full of the Holy Spirit – leading her through life and guiding her according to God’s love. — RoseAnn V. Shawiak

3. A Granddaughter’s Smile

A granddaughter’s smile incites advantage as she readies her nest for the nighttime story she prepares each slice of magnetic universe she tends to bottle warming and gifts; the boys punctuate the fields with balls that impress upon blankets of trampoline gravity a vertical hope singing their holiday songs plucking the strings of their bows sailing their ships from universe to universe; grandparent bliss eclipses the last canvas of vision arranging the vibrations into the pictures in all of our dreams. — Lee B. Mack

4. First Granddaughter

A precious little child Fashioned by God’s own hand, Sweetness that goes unequaled by the handiwork of man. A winter baby sleeping calmly As mountains beneath a robe of white And winter winds breathe softly Of God’s gift this wondrous little life. — Beate E. Verterano

5. Granddaughter Singing

Granddaughter stepping up to the mike, singing softly, but distinctly to the audience. Clapping easing the butterflies in soloists stomachs, unusually in sync with one another, talent beginning to sprout from children on the brink of their futures. Watching them, we wonder where they will be at in the next few years. — RoseAnn V. Shawiak

6. A Poem For Granddaughter

April, she is a smart little tike Only two years old and riding a bike. Skating with her is no big deal, and she says the blessing at the noon day meal. Puts on her shoes and combs her hair, talks and talks, I do declare. I can hardly wait to see her each week. She runs into my arms and gets kissed on the cheek. Grandpa and Grandma get the best love, no doubt, by the time we get home, we are really wore out. — April Faifai

7. Granddaughter’s Eyes

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. — RoseAnn V. Shawiak

8. To A Granddaughter

Everybody is somebody. Don’t dare forget it. God has a piece for you. Make yourself fit it You may have to grow some In spirit, you can do it Put God first in your life Then follow on through it. When disappointments come as they most always or The way that you take them Will tell things about you Folks with swelled heads Become unbalanced and fall Fret solidly planted Stumble, not much at all. — Edna Howard White

9. Present For A Granddaughter

A Parcel for Skye Stand well back when you lift the lid Let the unicorn gallop out With his princess hooves and his silver horn He’ll leap like a flashing trout Next comes an elf queen holding clothes Princesses golden gowns With velvet slippers and gloves of lace And sparkly diamond crowns And finally out pop wishes galore Each one with a loving kiss That every day is a happy day And every year is bliss — Sheena Blackhall

Poem For Granddaughter From Grandfather

Grandfathers love to spoil their granddaughters. Here are a few poems from the doting grandpas describing their experiences with the little angels.

10. Enjoying Time With Granddaughter

Listening to children laughing, screaming, talking, having fun here at a McDonald’s playground in Phoenix, herewith one of my Granddaughters’s not interested in playing. Instead, she’s using my cell to look at videos, music in particular, being very creative, she also likes videos that teach her how to make things. Her favorite to date is making slime; it’s so great to watch her new endeavors, seeing her Dad’s traits (my son’s) coming through her. Having a photographic memory, remembering everything just like her Dad and I, always having a really wonderful time when with her. —RoseAnn V. Shawiak

11. When Your Granddaughter Asks You To Dance

I had a wonderful moment yesterday…it was the perfect circumstance… when my granddaughter said, “Hey PopPop… how’d you like to dance? ” I hesitated, but she persisted… “It’s easy…you will see we pick a song, and you follow the moves from the video on TV.” I’ve never been known for my rhythm…but I kind of remembered the song so I put my inhibitions aside and tried to dance along. My arms began to flail…I had the rhythm of a stone… I tried to dance to the music, but my feet had a mind of their own. Eventually, I didn’t care if I was nimble or light as a feather. What was more important than the dance…was that we were dancing together. And for a moment, just a moment…in my mind, we were the perfect pair… She was a young Ginger Rogers…and I was Fred Astaire. An hour later my legs were sore, …I hadn’t danced like that since I was ten… But I know for certain if she asked me tomorrow…I‘d dance with her again. Grandparents, if you want to make a memory…I suggest you take a chance to trip the light fantastic…when your granddaughter asks you to dance. — Jim Yerman

12. Precious Grandchild

I’m here, my precious grandchild. Come, climb upon my knee. You are my little love. You mean the world to me. I see your little hands wipe away the tears. I want to hold you tight and chase away your fears. I’m here, my precious grandchild. Please, you can talk to me. I love you much deeper than the depths of the sea. I know you are hurting. I hear your silent cry. I need to scream for you, to help you breathe and sigh. I’m here, my precious grandchild. Come, walk outside with me. Never stop looking up. Keep dreaming to be free. Promise to never lose hope. Some things you will never know. There will be ups and downs. Stand, rise above the low. I’m here, my precious grandchild. Please, confront your pain. After you brave the storm, comes the cleansing rain. — Annette R. Hershey

13. Grandpa’s Little Silly

He was always there for her right from the very start, This precious little girl captured his heart, Though they shared no blood and skin color wasn’t the same, little Eme knew him by only one name, Grandpa’ say I love you so much, It would go right to a place that only she touched, He’d call her his silly, and she’d give him a smile, But his time with her was just a short while, Quintin left this world the day after Eme turned three, Leaving so many wondering how could this be, But Eme still says I love you, grandpa and she says it extra loud, ‘Cause she wants Grandpa Quintin to hear it from way up in the clouds, — Barbara Bailey

14. The Perfect Little Girl

When God was making our granddaughter, He thought, “What can I do To create a perfect little girl To make a grandma’s dream come true?” He started with cute and healthy. Then added extra smarts. Then threw in lots of giggles. To lighten up our hearts. He made her eyes a great big blue And put extra twinkles there. Then stroked her skin with angle dust To make it soft and fair. He made her brave and made her strong. Part — and part—— And made her big enough to share So everyone could treasure. It’s been seven years since God sent you, And I’m thankful every day That he heard the prayer from Grandma And sent the perfect little girl our way. – JJ

15. Two Sweethearts

God said, “I have something special for you, I thought I would send one, but I just sent two.” Grandaughters they be, and it’s really nice. God thought to bless Grandpa twice. Two little girls, God, sent to me, Just how lucky can a Grandpa be? Flooding my life with so much joy, Girls aren’t the same as a little boy. They just love you and become a part, Twisting like a vine around your heart. Each one grows a little each day, Growing up in their own little way. Just so beautiful, like two cultured pearls, My, how Grandpa loves his two girls. Two sweethearts, I like to call them, God’s gift to me, I should thank him. None so loved your Grandpa imparts, Katelyn and Kaysi, my two sweethearts. — Richard N. Cook

16. Granddaughter On My Knee

She sat on my leg till it ached a lot, then moved where it numbed and squat, gave me red pen to fill in the drawing, I enjoy a lot; we shared this time together on the floor, as we sat drawing in a Angelina Ballerina Book for children and their grandparents to color together, we share a lot of love together doing this, we bond future generations to past in lasing memory’s I love you, Granddad yes, I love you too. — Jack Gill

17. My Talk With Granddaughter

Here I am walking With my granddaughter In this evening And we talk as below; Take me to the moon, I would wash all The black spots, My granddaughter said. I replied not anything, True, but said wait, Let me go first To the sky to stay. You go on study dear, Further, I said, How to move forward, To any place you desire, And to do what you want, All in the books Go on searching the study, And discover there. Nothing to worry, dear The sky is our earth, And you are allowed To prove your worth. — Gajanan Mishra

Poem For Granddaughter From Grandma

Grandmothers share a sweet and adorable relation with their granddaughters. Here are a few lovely verses that express the wonderful bond.

18. Grandma To Granddaughter

Well, granddaughter, I’ll tell you. Life hasn’t been great for me. I’ve had my ups and downs. I may be calling you like the unexpected roach in my house I’ve been in and out of the hospital And I just want you to know I love you — Sophia Bridgeman

19. My Granddaughter And Me

God Almighty designed this miraculous blessing for me To awake to a 13th morn. just granddaughter and me Many a hugs and kisses, from the dawn of this Spring May Hand in hand, we walked to celebrate my special day Recollecting the many b’days with memories unforgettable My priceless treasure, and she is so caring and adorable Oh yes though my first grandchild, my youth she did not steal Instead, a sweetheart she really is, and youthful is what I feel She made me much richer as we do make quite a grand pair With many ups and downs, laughter and tears with love in the air Her birth did change to the better me, as I saw her gently grow Sharing that soft fragrance of her sweetness and many more Now all grown she mothers me, takes me to places of quality To share her fun and to make my life one sweet, perfect melody She opened my heart to many things that I never did see Filling my days with pleasant happenings so heavenly A wonderful sprightly gift, she is a blessing from above. Her youthful charm fills my heart with unconditional love Living in her world, her high tech era, and with her many friends I thank God Almighty for this blessing, as she is truly a Godsend!! — Shirani Ibrahim

20. Learning From Granddaughter

The world is changing Every moment In each and every field silently Here we all permanent student children our ideal teachers How you are being taught … I don’t know But I am learning from my granddaughter Whenever she gets time teaches me like her teachers. — Asit Kumar Sanyal

21. Granddaughter

She is very beautiful. If you don’t believe me, just ask her. A flawless conviction for The world’s greatest actor. Her favorite expression is I can’t help it; I’m so cute. So provacative, yet so true. So full of guile, yet without rebuke. She walks between the raindrops. Her head still in the clouds. Her soul is full of music. Her spirit soars above the crowds. She is a child of the sun. The seal of God upon her heart. Pride of the father and joy to grandpa, Which can never be set apart. — Brian Keith Smith