To Daniel

May the whims of fate
Bring only kindness
To your mortal coil,
May you be spared all
Tragedy, misery and toil
And let your life be filled
With sunny Sundays,
Not with drab Mondays
And may your fine artistic gift
Give your life a shining lift,
So you can happily
Pass life's every test
And one day say:
'Of all the lives
I could have had,
Mine was the very best...'

Alfred Charasz
Copyright 2007 Alfred Charasz