MOLLY NICOL ANDERSON

My baby's 32 today
My first baby
The love of my life
Her dad's quiet wife

Once upon a time
Had his sweet rhyme
And it was meant to be
Him and me

Then Molly Nicol
She has our soul
Our baby girl
When we were young

Only eighteen
Dad twenty-seven
Those hippie days
They were our heaven

And we married there
With his long blond curls
My scarlet satin dress
By the swing in our back yard

We loved you
Even inside my belly
Making love often
Then watching you kick

As dad's arm surrounded
The womb of your life
And you grew to
Keep on breathing on your own

Clear until 32 today
World traveler, friends afar
Independent woman of beauty
Heart-shaped face, blue eyes shining

Still my baby at my breast
With all the love you were fed
You turned out free-spirited and
Happy as your Happy Birthday in 1974.

LOVE YOU MOLLY BABY! momma

12/11/1974 6:42p.m.-12/11/2006 6:42p.m. cj

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