No cards in all the shops
in the world
can express why this
day is especial
No literary man
nor form of rhyme
can best describe
this lucky day
No present, however
costly can pay for
the joy we have for you--
because you are, in this world
and beyond, the only
husband,
father,
friend,
lover,
forever the person
who means the world to us
and nothing,
nothing
can equal what
you are
worth.
Happy Birthday!
All our love,
Soy & Ue
xxxxxxx
Tuesday, 13 September 2005
K Perry
Posted by Soy at Tuesday, September 13, 2005
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