The atmosphere bustles;
With laughter of merriment,
Birds fluttering their wings,
Winds howling his name,
Lillies begging for his attention,
But oh,
He only has me in his eyes!
My Knight,
Full of vigour and charisma,
Honestly;
I would pluck the stars for him if he wished,
As he makes my tummy flutter with butterflies,
His voice, like a symphony,
Makes my worries ebb away,
His arms are my safe haven;
And his love makes me melt,
As he turns a shade older,
I wish him well, give him my love and affection,
So that his uneasy heart calms down
As he manoeuvres his way through life.
Happy birthday, my love,
I love you!
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