and the promise never to part.
For the Dad to our son;
and the days of being young.
For the Dad to our daughter;
our blood is thicker than water.
For holding hands while we sleep;
and the rings I'll always keep.
For not having all the money;
priceless is the name of "Honey..''
And in those moments when I'm ''smart''
thanks for putting the horse...before the cart.
Happy Birthday, darling, sweetheart.
From me.
8 comments:
What a lovely poem Dawn. You never cease to amaze me with your talents.
HAPPY BIRTHDAY to your special one.
Happy Birthday JOAT! Wonderful poem Dawn.
How romantic to write him a poem. Hope he has a happy birthday.
Marnie
Oh Dawn you are such a romantic! Happy Birthday to the love of your life! He has such a kind face...you can see in his eyes that he loves you so and is a very special guy. Have a great b-day together. By the way...nice job on those chairs for your mom! I can see that it was a collaborative effort....you and the hubs! I wish I knew how to do that and many of the other things you do so well.
Happy Birthday to Jack Of All Trades! And now we see you are a poet as well as seamstress, doll restorer, furniture restorer, and on and on. No ending for your talents girl...
Wow Dawn, awesome poem!!!
Happy Birthdat to my son-in-law!!!! I love you too. I remember your mother said to me one time that if she had picked a wife for her son she could not have done a better job. I feel the same way, I could not have come close to the choice that Dawn made. So glad you are part of my family.
Sounds like you have a wonderful marriage. The poem was very lovely. Hope your husband has a happy day.
As the blog was coming up, I'm thinking, "Now who is this handsome guy?" I should have known.....Happy Birthday to You! Who made the better catch here? Hugs, Kathleen
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