Dear Duncan...
What a delight
You are to me
My everything
My one and only
You are precious and kind
Loyal and generous
May God bless us
For many more years to come
I love you more than
Words can say
I love you more than
I can convey
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Spring
Spring has supposedly come I'm reminded of the hymn we used to sing: "What a wondrous time is spring, When all the trees are buddi...
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When your day is full Of one bad thing after another, When you just can't pull The pieces together, And your heart is sore For tho...
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The days grow shorter, The nights, longer. Cold creeps up on us, When we least expect it. The trees get leaner, We dream of fireplaces...
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A new life, a new day, A new way, a new pace. I love the trees, The whistling breeze, The flowing river, Making it's way, Through ...