OUR DAY...
poem by:
Frank Hornby .
Written
on Apr 21, 2017
"Was I only dreaming? as I lie here half awake, I thought I saw your lovely face, or did I make a mistake? It's the 21st day of April, a special date we both share, to have your first son on your birthday, surely that must be quite rare. So Happy birthday! Once more Mum, I always shed a tear, I look foreward to seeing your lovely face again Mum, same time, same place,....next year."
Tags: happy, sad, love, rhyme, pain,
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Christopher Russon commented:
Such a lovely poem Frank .
Cecilia Crasto
commented:
A very happy belated birthday dear Frank, hope you had a wonderful day with your lovely family and may the future bring many wonderful things your way...beautiful poem.
Frank Hornby .
commented:
Thank you so much Cecilia.....the numbers are getting quite high now!,......hahaha.....I suppose 68 doesn't look too bad, if I close one eye!......and with a pair of dark sunglasses on.........thanks again for your lovely comment, as usual......
Frank Hornby .
commented:
....and thank you Chris.....so kind...
