Number 7
Happy anniversary, Number seven
Six years behind us, still in heaven
Each passing moment, of each and every day
I wouldn't want it any other way.
Though life may have its ups and downs
Remember this, you married a clown
You as my wife, a girl, and a boy
I never knew life could be such a joy
My thanks to you in so many ways
That you are with me on this special day
These special words i may not say to you
But to you, my Punkin, I love you, I do
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