Though 'tis late, and time's gone, the memories will never die.
Days seemed lost in the year gone by
Yet I still remember that blissful day
When my love was born, the sun was up in the sky
And never since went down into the wanting bay;
The tender buds transformed into eternal blossoms
And by the name of roses forever did stay;
When shone upon my basking soul
On this morn, yet another bright new ray
I woke up in the woods of thoughts
To wish my Dream a beautiful birthday!
May 26 2007