My birthday

I got this poem from my Dad today. How lucky I am to have the parents I have and to have been blessed with the life I have been given. Happy birthday to me.

 

I remember the day when Wendi was born,

I cried when I held her, my heart was torn.

Here she was, my firstborn child,

And she was a girl;  God had smiled!

 

She’s thirty-six today, I still have the thought

That she is the gift my great God wrought!

Her life is a testament to what daughters can be,

She lights up the life of her earthly daddy!