They tell me that a grand-daughter Is precious as can be But I’m sure no other can compare With you my special one

You have so many gifts Too numerous to name But most of all you’re good and kind And bring such joy to me

So on this day I send to you A loving wish so true And hope the year that follows on Is all you wish and more

My head is heavy, my feet are sore, Living in my concrete lair. Trains thunder past, cars speed away, People scurry on their way.

Oh how I long to leave this place, And settle where there’s fields of green. Trees serene and air to breathe, Tinkling streams and birds to sing.

To watch the seasons come and go, Gossamer lace and dewdrop bold. Buzzing bees and new mown grass, The pristine white of snowy fields.

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