When I look at photos of you from your youth,
I laugh and say:
“I got burned!”
You do know I am just kidding?
You were beautiful when we met
and you are beautiful now.
When I look at you
I still see the beautiful woman
I first met, all those years ago.
I also see the beautiful woman
I live with,
and I remember all those wonderful times
we’ve had between then and now.
Happy Birthday to my beautiful wife;
I love you, Amy.

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