I love because God first loved me. In my dear Inang, I witnessed that love -pure, unconditional. My children, too, embrace love, having seen it in their dear mommy. It's a love so genuine, so divine. Happy Heavenly Mother's Day, dear Inang. Happy Mother's Day, my Doe-a-dear. Te quiero mucho!
At sixty-four, we're quite the pair,
With laughter and love, beyond compare,
With coffee or tea, and sushi so fine,
Our days are aglow, like a sparkling wine.
I'm your Buck, and you're Doe-a-dear,
Together we'll laugh, without a fear,
The light of our love, the glow of our faith,
Cherish each moment, in life's embrace.
Will you still need me, will you still feed me,
When you’re sixty-four? Oh Doe-a-dear,
With each candle lit, and every prayer we share,
Our love shines bright, like a beacon in the air.
Though golf may call, with its greens so lush,
My love for you, will never hush,
More than a hole-in-one, birdie, or eagle in flight,
You're the light of my life, a guiding light.
So here's to us, at sixty-four,
With Beatles tunes, and so much more,
In the light of our love, and laughter so true,
Let’s twist and shout, I'm forever with you!
With each passing year, our love's light grows,
Brighter and warmer, like a radiant rose,
Together we'll journey, across the universe,
Or here, there and everywhere
Let's Ob-la-di, Ob-la-dance
To future together advance
Happy Birthday, my Doe-a-dear
Here’s to you, I raise a beer!
