From the daily archives: Tuesday, February 20, 2007

Happy birthday, Mummy
Even though you might prefer
Life without these markers,
Each too public to defer.
Now that you are fifty one,
Sing to us your own sweet song,
That we might celebrate your life,
Rejoicing all night long.
Each of us has love to bring,
Each a special song to sing,
To lose your heart among.

Love you lots,
Medavo Family