I didn’t forget, I’m wa-a-a-a-a-y too sharp.
I just know that celebrations
Give you nervous palpitations.
So you’re nuts, what else is new?
That’s part of why I’m loving you!
Another year…and you’re not dead.
I know that thought is in your head.
You’re dwelling on the “Why, Oh, Why?”
So here’s the deal, my big dumb guy.
It’s not your time. You’re here to stay.
So just relax and live each day.
Your cancer comes and then it goes.
And, yes, it’s caused us many woes.
Brings us much closer to a cure.
And I believe the day is near
When you can live without that fear.
But for right now, what all connects
Your aches and pains and side effects,
Is not just chemo or radiation.
It’s normal aging dilapidation.
You’re not the man you used to be.
You’re older, wiser and that’s the key!
I just remember more than you.
Here’s the thing you have to know
I love you and I won’t let go.
I’;m keeping you right here with me
Until you reach one hundred three.
So, Cancer Boy, let’s celebrate
Another year where I’m your mate.
And you’re alive, enjoying love
From us on earth and God above.
And that is how we’ll spend our life.
Just you and me…your trophy wife.
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