It’s that time of the year
How do we celebrate you with joy and fanfare?
You are a treasure
Without you our home is but a hollow shelter
God made you special
You are the sun that brightens our home
The moon that lightens our night
A breeze that cools our home with delight
The rain that waters our needs with happiness
We might not always show appreciation
Know we’ll always cherish you
B’cos you make our shelter a happy home
Happy birthday to you;
Wife, mother, care-giver and lover

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