I would sing a birthday song,
But my voice isn’t equipped enough to give a befitting melody,
To convey the message of love in my heart,
The feeling of gratitude deep seated within my bones.
The words I’d utter, limited by my vocabulary
Would fail at expressing the great Joy threatening to burst through the seams of my being
Another year added,
Another hurdle crossed,
Like Gold, you walk out of the fire purer
Like Wine, you get finer with age
Like a daughter of the kingdom, you mature with experience.
I could collect every precious stone the world has got to offer
And they all wouldn’t still match up to your worth
You’re costly yet priceless
And somehow still within my reach
I’m blessed to have you,
I call you blessed!!!
Blessed is the work of your hands
Great is the increase of your domain
Deeper into the knowledge of your Father you delve,
Incomprehensible love of your Father you experience.
Happy Birthday Mama Pearl!!!!
I love you till the end of time!