I'll Blow a Candle too

The sun is rising, music fades into play;

The ground receives pictures painted by the sun’s rays.

They climb up the walls to give view a call:

Colorful streamers and air filled, light balls.

And something like a flower, deliciously sweet

on the table sits, made with love that has steeped.

Today is a special day we gather to celebrate,

Thanking the lord he chose to choose

you to love us; it wasn’t just fate.

Through stormy gales you are selfless and sweet,

like heavens water treat.

Today is a special day –

Love and appreciation will surround and to the queen,

give her honor, we shall bow.

For all she does each day

another year of life, I pray

as the music plays.

Today is a special day

and I will be gone, but not too far away;

You will be in my heart, thoughts never to sway –

and before I lay me down in bed,

for dreams to carry me on wings wide spread,

a candle I’ll blow right after I’ve read,

all thoughts of you inside my head.