Happy Birthday, My Love
Mornings
When I awaken every day
I think about you right away
Oh yes, that's become a fixture
previously, only in my mind
A picture of you, oh so fine
Only now, it's a real picture
waves of love come in a billow,
to me from there beside my pillow
You in all our loveliness there
I 'magine your fingers in my hair
and dream that surely one fine day
you'll be there with me for always.

hal s. gantt
Today's your very first birthday
at least the first since first we met
So on this day, I have to say
I'm thankful for the Internet
Without it, I'd be pondering
my future and still wondering
If there was someone meant for me,
and if there was, where could she be
Then one fine day, you came along
to make my life like one sweet song
Tho from the first, we couldn't know
that from that bud, a flower would grow
And tho this year we are apart,
that flower grows within my heart;
two hearts like feathers on the wind
we'll soar together till the end.
So Many Love Songs
Twill be, we know not when or where,
your hand in mine, we will not care,
For surely, ere another year
I'll be there or you'll be here
and I'll know where my true love lies
I'll see it daily in your eyes.
Yes, we'll thank God, in awesome wonder
for love that none can set asunder

You are my woman, I'm your man
Happy Birthday


hal shuford gantt
There are so many love songs
one could ne'er recall
Or learn all of the words, much less
try to sing them all
But why'd they write so many?
'tis plain for me to see...
To cover all the things bout love,
that comprise you and me
hal s gantt
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