Happy Birthday Beautiful
My Dear,
If the world had a sound, then tonight… well tonight it would hum your name.
You are the poem the stars whisper when the moon is shy.
Every year you bloom again; softer, wiser, wilder: like a rose that has seen
rain and still chooses to open.
Your laughter heals what silence breaks. Your eyes, gentle fires that remember
light.
If time could love, it would love you first.
So here’s to your heart; still kind, still brave, still beating like the first
dawn that ever believed in love.
Once again… Happy birthday to you.
amimoh_ombogo
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