To: You –
The young boy that I chanced to meet.
Who really swept me off my feet –
And I’m so glad we somehow found –
Our way to live on common ground.
We have our problems and disagree –
And don’t know if it's you or me –
But somehow, someway things get worked out –
And I guess that’s what life’s all about.
May this birthday be special and carefree –
Followed by at least another fifty three!
1,000,000
Gayle

Gaylia Kenslow Stogsdill
Written for her husband Herb

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