Love has no name sweeter than the
One that is yours, cast on the wings
Of a whisper it enchants hearts far
And wide but none more so than mine.
I have but to hear it to know the joy
Of knowing you:
Love for all seasons, all reasons, and rules,
A chance to be near you, to please you, to prove,
Until the last star shines ... a card writ in blue?
R eceived in the post, with no name and no clue,
A mystery admirer, a kiss that he blew ...
(and inside the card) Happy Birthday to you
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