Let us banish
all illness and pain
from this house;
let us declare
every room
free of gloom;
let love usher in mornings
blithe with grace,
evenings when we wish
on the moon;
let this our home
be an ark of joy,
within whose walls
no tears will fall,
and when the fountain
of harmony plays,
let us remember
halcyon days…
I shall plant flowers
for you, red, white, blue,
on this festive date
of your birth, little mouse!
Miraculous
© Copyright: Jena Woodhouse, 2005
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