Do You See?
When you look into the mirror,
on your special day,
won’t you please tell me,
what can you see?
Do you see what the world sees?
The bright blue eyes,
and strawberry hair, once blond,
Do you see just what they see?
Or do you see what we see,
beyond that sunny smile,
and beyond those happy eyes,
into the soul of a girl so treasured by us all?
Do you notice all the memories,
the times we have had,
with those black-and-white photos,
and golden summers, often ill spent?
Do you see all you’ve done
for each one of us?
Do you see your light,
glowing brighter than the heavens?
So with a pen in your hand,
and a song on your lips,
I wish you well, my dear friend,
and a very happy birthday.
