It is a challenge these days to find ways To praise and honor birthdays of a man Who’s lived for seventy and nine decades, Seen much, done much. Time’s memory fades, Almost like dreams you can’t remember. So the number Doesn’t really count. It’s the amount of joyfulness that does.
One more year and you’ll be eighty. What will I say then when I Can hardly think of what to say Now that you’re reaching seventy and nine? I reason from the handsome man I see before me That you’re fine. And though sleep doesn’t stay The way it did some years ago, You work (and walk) and play, And all in all, you and I know That life is good. So put yourself into first gear To have a pianistic year, Good intonation and good ear. Eat your food With appetite; Continue making love at night - And morn While thanking God you don’t need **** To stimulate. Actually your life is great, So have a very HAPPY BIRTHDAY!
So Have A Happy Birthday 2.8.2017 Birthday Book; Arlene Corwin