66 birthdays have come and gone.
But you’re as young as you feel today.
So come on out, Young Man.
Let’s celebrate and play.

You may have had 66 birthdays,
but for me, being with you,
this will only be
Birthday Number 2.

You‘re handsome and fun.
You’re the man of my dreams.
The birthdays keep coming faster.
Or so it seems.

The past year was extra special
in so many different ways.
You published your first book
telling the world about past and present days.

We’ve gone on trips together,
and even a cruise or two.
There’s no other way I rather spend each day
than with a wonderful man like you.

So as this birthday passes,
know that you mean the world to me.
I plan to celebrate lots more birthdays with you.
Just wait. You’ll see.

© copyright Donna Hale Chandler

DONNA HALE CHANDLER

Author of:
LIFE HAPPENS (My Story)