On the night you were born,
The moon smiled with such wonder,
That the stars peeked in to see you;
And the night mind whispered,

"Life will never be the same"
Because there had never been anyone
Like you ever in the world.

So enchanted with you,
Were the wind and the rain that they
Whispered to the sound of your wonderful name.

Heaven blew every trumpet and played every horn,
On the wonderful and marvelous night,
That you were born.

- Nancy Tillman

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