MÖHÄBBÅT

Happy birthday to a special friend
All my love to you this precious day!
Part of me knows just what i should say;
Part perhaps some deeper word would send
You're the strand on which i silent write
Before my dreams are swept far out to sea.
In you there's room to center and run free,
Restoring my lost sense of space of light
To me you're a place where i can stay
Hanging out to watch the rush of time
Drawing in the sand a lazy line
Along which i can go my own sweet way
You're my sun and shade, my bread and wine