I'm sure you have
Many to rely on.
But, should you wish it,
Company you can always find.
May you have,
A better season.
May your laugh,
Permeate the halls.
I've got the blankets,
You handle the pillows.
I fall asleep now.
And remain hopeful for you.
Leave past years where they are,
Reach for better, for more.
There's supposed to be more;
But these eyes are closing.
A laugh such as yours
Brings happiness to all.
So then, you deserve
Thousands of beautiful years.
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