Your heart is like a singing bird
That always sings melodious songs...
...of love, peace, and empathy;
Your heart is like an Anbre-apple-tree...
...that always emits fragrance sweet...
.... that fills the sad hearts with honeyd ecstasy;
Whose boughs are bent with the best of apples;
Your heart is like a rainbow that smiles on every face;
Your heart is a Spring of the Great King...
...from which the water of love comes to me;
Let today we offer prayers of Thanksgiving to our lord;
Because today you were born to parents fortunate;
I wish many many happy returns of the day to you;
My love is always for you, my dear son!
MyKoul
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