As I sit
and wait for snow
Way past my bedtime,
I sit and marvel at how one day
Began with joy
The next not.

But happy anniversary,
Mon cher.
And I pray the weather is kind.
May the storms
Not batter you
Beyond what your hull can withstand.

May you always walk in sunshine,
May you never want for more.
And may Irish angels
Rest their wings beside your door.