In gayly decorated homes
All up and down the land,
Folks trim and plan for birthdays
With gentle loving hands.
They’ve shopped for weeks selecting
That very special gift,
To make the loved one happy
And give his heart a lift.
The cake is baked and icing
Is deftly smoothed on top …
The children lick the frosting pan
Of every last sweet drop.
A sparkling table has been set
Now each one takes his place,
Sits silently a moment,
To ask for Heaven’s grace.
With candles lit and breathless awe,
Each readies for a shout
When all shall see if he or she
Can blow the last one out.
Love has so many faces,
Untold and tender ways…
A bright and happy birthday
For someone every day.
Friendship Ideals Published 1967