The
magic of the spring-time blooms
Will fill our hearts with color.
The leaves appearing on the trees
Is a sign that winter's over.
Springtime
brings back memories
Of our friendship through the years.
We've shared some beautiful moments,
And together we've shed some tears.
Many
springs have come and gone
And our friendship has always grown.
We've nurtured and we've cared for it
With seeds of love we've sown.
Each
spring, I always look forward
To finding a special way,
Of wishing you, a special friend,
A wonderful Happy Birthday.
Poem By: G. Alexander
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