Poem for her 506

Dear Readers,


The clock reads


Those numbers again
They say things
They just do
They say
How are you babe
Let me count the ways
111 the Lord loves you
222 and me too
333 and again I love you
444 and I wrote a poem with that number
555 well toast this number we should
Oh and after 55 is 56 and then
57 and 58 and 59
So I am not sure which is the ones you see
But they all remind me of you
That number of kisses to have
When we see the clock read 52 we cheer
Be of good cheer the time is here
Let's give our hands a hold
Let's dance a step in the dew
Let's give the other a kiss
Then let us say


Happy Birthday Babe,

Charles.