May this the day of birthday true be joy
To you in ways that warm your mind and heart.
I say straight out in motive true, not coy.
With Cupid’s bow I send a straight, true dart.
I love thee mightily, my Sweet’, my mate.
We have a marriage made in heav’n indeed.
‘Tis years ago we met and had first date.
In all years since ye have so made good lead.
I love o’r days together now in peace.
We have the time relax in happiness.
I long to hug and kiss ye without cease.
Come give me now a long and soulful kiss!
I love thee pure and sweet, with heart so full.
Your love doth make my day, enthrall, yea, rule!