He promised to make her birthdays Full of fanfare and great displays Yet His heart is more true That the truest of blue Every year He buys her A new purple dress That brings our her eyes And somehow it is always The perfect size Every year she wears matching Combs in her wavy hair They dance at a grand ball Where they are the only pair Every year He buys purple flowers That decorated the vast halls That took hours and hours Not to mention Love, sweat, tears For no one has seen Such pure love In all their years Every year He buys A chocolate cupcake The same one they shared On their first date Every year they dance Into the night Dancing to romantic jazz Dancing with Perfection and class This was His promise For better or for worse Whether they are happy Whether they had a fight Her birthday is their night It is to reset any wrongs And once again Make things right
Reading These stanzas, make young spouses yearn for such a thrilling treatment for their birth and wedding anniversary. The dress, the flower, the chocolate, the waltz and cancan, ..... I enjoyed reading .
