"Ode To My Husband" |
In so much as I age, Memory tends to fail And forgetfullness is high When important days come round. My calander is written upon, To enhance those special times And sometimes I forget to look Even tho it is in front of me. But there is two days special That I will not forget... One is when we were married And the other is your birthday. So when I tell you of happiness On these grand ole days, Remember about this ode And the way my mind does work. After all that is said and done, I wish only to say two more things. Happy Birthday dearest, And I love you. by Jann Newland (copyright 11-2004) |
