The Wind Chime
Please accept this little token.
I am sorry I forgot your birthday.
This little gift’s for you to open
To remind you, again, of that day.
Hang it where a breeze will blow
Try the garden or find a pine.
Relax on a blanket in the warmth below.
Be quiet and listen, for its delicate chime.
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