HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ESMERALDA!

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Happy Birthday to Esmeralda, USMB's world traveler!



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Ode To A Lover - Poem by Esmeralda Balita
Dream, little child,
Dream of nice things,
Of magic carpet and sparkling diamond rings.
Roam around and lose your way.
But home you must go to by the end of the day.

Fall, young lady,
Fall deeply in love,
Free as a dove that flies above.
Go throw your hugs and blow your kisses.
Fill your hands with red and white roses,
From Romeo whose love you test.
But give your heart to the one who deserves best.

Dwell, genuine love,
Dwell in the right place,
Beyond rosy cheeks and ethereal face.
Let not your name be used in vain,
To cause anyone to be betrayed and pained.
But stay in the place where you should belong,
Where your heart will never get tired of singing its song.

Esmeralda Balita

Ode To A Lover Poem by Esmeralda Balita - Poem Hunter
 
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Ode To A Lover - Poem by Esmeralda Balita
Dream, little child,
Dream of nice things,
Of magic carpet and sparkling diamond rings.
Roam around and lose your way.
But home you must go to by the end of the day.

Fall, young lady,
Fall deeply in love,
Free as a dove that flies above.
Go throw your hugs and blow your kisses.
Fill your hands with red and white roses,
From Romeo whose love you test.
But give your heart to the one who deserves best.

Dwell, genuine love,
Dwell in the right place,
Beyond rosy cheeks and ethereal face.
Let not your name be used in vain,
To cause anyone to be betrayed and pained.
But stay in the place where you should belong,
Where your heart will never get tired of singing its song.

Esmeralda Balita

Ode To A Lover Poem by Esmeralda Balita - Poem Hunter
How sweet. Thank you. :)
 
View attachment 54745

Ode To A Lover - Poem by Esmeralda Balita
Dream, little child,
Dream of nice things,
Of magic carpet and sparkling diamond rings.
Roam around and lose your way.
But home you must go to by the end of the day.

Fall, young lady,
Fall deeply in love,
Free as a dove that flies above.
Go throw your hugs and blow your kisses.
Fill your hands with red and white roses,
From Romeo whose love you test.
But give your heart to the one who deserves best.

Dwell, genuine love,
Dwell in the right place,
Beyond rosy cheeks and ethereal face.
Let not your name be used in vain,
To cause anyone to be betrayed and pained.
But stay in the place where you should belong,
Where your heart will never get tired of singing its song.

Esmeralda Balita

Ode To A Lover Poem by Esmeralda Balita - Poem Hunter
How sweet. Thank you. :)

You are more than welcome and it was my pleasure! :)
 

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