i look at you
i saw myself looking back
is this even true
why are my days going blue?
i will hold you in the high and low
throughout the storms, frost and blast
i love you from your first breath to my very last
so tiny, yet so strong
can’t even wait six weeks to see the world
it feels so so wrong
when night comes without you to hold
three decades of happy birthday
here you are making my day
twinkling stars, shining so bright
with you beside me it feels so right
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