Oh Carol, you are so old.
I laugh whenever your toes are cold.
Your birthday today we celebrate.
As a sister you are so great.
But not just a sister, you are a mom.
A wife. A daughter. You've been to the ROM.
In all your roles you are the best.
Now lie down here and take a rest.
Busy busy busy bee
Girlguides, Choirs, and daughters three.
So Have a Happy Birthday. Do.
You have to know we all love you!
1 comment:
Aw, what a nice poem! Specially sculpted for me.
Now I want to go to the ROM.
Love
Carol
XXOO
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