A light aria of a flute drifts over the hill
Where my Julie doodles her musical designs.
A light of soft love surrounds her still
When my Julie enters a room.
A light velvet hammer pounds under His will
When my Julie is a friend.
A light smile all defenses kill
When my Julie look into the eyes.
Happy Birthday
Sweet Julie,
My life is better for having known
And being known by you.
What a beautiful poem... what a beautiful gift to give our sweet friend.
ReplyDeleteHappy Birthday Jules!!!
Wow, what can I say. So amazing. Thank you, I am humbled. Kissy, Kissy.
ReplyDeleteJules
Happy Birthday, Jules! My but we have a lot of February babies around here!
ReplyDeleteHappy birthday to you!
ReplyDeleteWonderful poem, Elicia!