I vision you years ahead,
still the embodiment of beauty,
the manifestation of wonder.
Still full of honour and passion,
if only you saw what I see when I imagine, you some years ahead;
the prettiest flower in the garden yet,
still humble and serving.
If anyone is, it’s you who’s deserving
of all worldly pleasures,
yes I’ll adore you always
and keep the promise of better,
days hereafter, more moments of glee,
new dreams, new dawns and green pastures.