This day,
with nice things.
In work,
someone walking into the department
and calling me an angel.
Another friend listening,
when I told them
of worries over my son,
and the tribunal he faced today.
Four cakes.
All with candles on.
Coming home,
and bloved putting a card into my hand that read..
Happy birthday,
to my Adorable, Beautiful, Cheery wife.
Inside he had written this poem
( all his own work)
* I wish~
that this day
in our life together
will bring you
the greatest joy
and
that you will feel
the deepness
of my love
for you.
On the other side,
my present.
A week in Italy.
Starting September 15th.
It's my birthday,
and I think I'll make it my blogs birthday too
as I've forgotten it's original start date.
To everyone who shares this day with me,
HAPPY BIRTHDAY!
And to bloved,
whom I love more~
than he will ever know.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY SWEETPEA! To you and your wonderful blog! Oh, and your birthday was on a Friday too. Fridays are the best! :) Isn't bloved's poem sweet!
ReplyDeleteI hope that your celebrations stretch across the whole weekend, and that it's a spectacular one.
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Kess
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Aw Kess thank you!
ReplyDeleteIt's funny it's been a mixed bag, we are off to Scotland tomorrow in the am for a funeral/ Life. Death. Beginnings. Endings.
Will be in touch.
AML
Anna
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