Mother, grandmother, elder sister all had birthdays within days of each other….
The same great traits in the women of my life and that pattern is repeated over and over…
Great, kind, loving dynamic women sharing the same birthday….
What a blessing to be surrounded by the mighty ones who come in modest clothing
With quiet voices, great talent , incredible messages that ring through the ages….
They all sing the same tune with a varied pitch
They are the titans in my life
Who others consider bewitching
They have been there with me in the trenches
At the opera and down the aisle a time or two
I am so blessed to call you my sisters
You turn the darkest cloudiest day
Into the most wonderful hue.
There will be a time a space a moment
In which I can properly express my praise
But in the meantime
I am wishing you each the happiest of birthdays