I give you this lucky gift
no, it's not a pot o' gold
it is not a rabbits foot
nor a lucky coin to hold
It's an Irish blessing of your own
to carry with you always
as good luck shines upon you
from the kaleidescopic skies
May all your dreams and wishes
that your tender eyes behold
come true for you today
and tomorrow when you're old
Remember this lucky blessing
when the world has got you down
I know that you'll soon see the gift
of fortune you'll have found
You two are my lucky lads
and I'm glad to say you're mine
I am lucky we're all related
what a blessed find!!
With Love,
xx Grandma xx
Dedicated to my grandson Nathan(l) & great-grandson Deuce(r), with love. 
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