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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