Time to Celebrate
The years go by, the seasons pass,
Shielding winter snows yield to lush spring grass;
And yet, we wonder where time went,
As the days speed by and what it all meant.
With each passing day, there comes another,
More time to celebrate with each other;
Add one more wrinkle to a smiling face,
Along with more memories, never to be erased.
God’s planned you out, this is the chosen date,
In which we choose to celebrate!
Happy Birthday to you, my dearest friend,
May you feel happy and blessed with these wishes I send.
c. May 10, 2008
The hoary head is a crown of glory,
if it be found in the way of righteousness.
Proverbs 16:31
Shielding winter snows yield to lush spring grass;
And yet, we wonder where time went,
As the days speed by and what it all meant.
With each passing day, there comes another,
More time to celebrate with each other;
Add one more wrinkle to a smiling face,
Along with more memories, never to be erased.
God’s planned you out, this is the chosen date,
In which we choose to celebrate!
Happy Birthday to you, my dearest friend,
May you feel happy and blessed with these wishes I send.
c. May 10, 2008
The hoary head is a crown of glory,
if it be found in the way of righteousness.
Proverbs 16:31
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