Wednesday, April 05, 2017

Poem for her 116

Dear Readers,


She sings to me songs she and I like
She hums things that I don't know
She sings in the shower
Or sings on the phone call
Her list of groups she knows is longer than mine
She is better at singing than she admits
Her voice soothes me and lets me sleep
Her humming stirs the afternoon air and brightens
Our walks in the park
Or my naps in the late afternoon
I am glad she sings to me
Love your voice dear
Love your voice babe
Love your voice dancing in my head

Happy Birthday Babe,



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