For My Tammy
Age is but a number, so they say;
All that matters is your attitude.
But as I contemplate you on this day,
Thinking, at the risk of being rude,
That age is something we should celebrate,
Marking milestones as we pass the time
We spend together, knowing how it's great
That I am surely yours as you are mine.
So let us toast each other with a kiss,
And celebrate the way our love ensures
The passing years can only bring us bliss;
Our joy together as our love endures.
On this, our birthday, let me say anew:
I'm happy to be growing old with you.
All that matters is your attitude.
But as I contemplate you on this day,
Thinking, at the risk of being rude,
That age is something we should celebrate,
Marking milestones as we pass the time
We spend together, knowing how it's great
That I am surely yours as you are mine.
So let us toast each other with a kiss,
And celebrate the way our love ensures
The passing years can only bring us bliss;
Our joy together as our love endures.
On this, our birthday, let me say anew:
I'm happy to be growing old with you.