I’m rocking on a porch swing
With the ceiling fans a’whir,
The air outside so still, the leaves
And branches barely stir.
The radio is playing;
The sun is shining bright.
My husband’s getting birthday calls
To both of our delight.
With friends, we’ll head on into town
To share a festive meal
Outdoors (our first since Covid)
So it’s kind of a big deal.
We don’t need far vacations
Or expensive gifts to mark
A special day, for love provides
That sweet and magic spark.
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