I love this and upon reading it, others should understand why it is so easy to love Victoria Hay. This poem honors nine years of friendship through poetry, beginning in French class in seventh grade and extending to my 21st birthday. Never loved another like I loved you, my Jew.
AHEM. Happy day of your birth oh great one. I hope this day has been loaded with fun. Now that you are allowed to drink, I hope it’s all that you would like to think. You are so perfect and so divine. I hope you enjoy a nice glass of wine. Perhaps sometime we could do so together? Talk about our lives, and maybe the weather. I miss you so much, my bones tend to ache. If we can’t meet again soon, my heart just may break. Anyways, back on the ranch… Tu me manques (as they say in Franch). I hope your day has been the best! I miss you, and love you, and all the rest. ♥
Words can not describe my love, Your words that fly to my heart like a dove. Tequila, Bacardi, and a little wine, Made my birthday perfectly divine. So divine, that I stole your rhyme.
You are lovely you should know My heart is everywhere you go. Because of our talent it seems to me, 100% of our communication should be, through Poetry.