Some events have such emotional and spiritual weight that bare words seem inadequate to capture their importance.
Your beautiful daughter shining like the Midnight Moon gives birth to a beautiful daughter more radiant and warming than the Midsummer Sun.
So, though as Jukebox readers will know I’m rarely stumped for le mot juste, I stuttered and stuttered trying to think of words that could in any way sum up the depths of my feelings.
Luckily, I then remembered that Bob Dylan had tenderly expressed all that I could ever want to say in his great benediction song to a newborn, ‘Forever Young’.
May God bless and keep you always
May your wishes all come true
May you always do for others
And let others do for you
May you build a ladder to the stars
And climb on every rung
May you stay forever young
Forever young, forever young
May you stay forever young.
May you grow up to be righteous
May you grow up to be true
May you always know the truth
And see the light surrounding you
May you always be courageous
Stand upright and be strong
May you stay forever young
Forever young, forever young
May you stay forever young.
May your hands always be busy
May your feet always be swift
May you have a strong foundation
When the winds of changes shift
May your heart always be joyful
And may your song always be sung
May you stay forever young
Forever young, forever young
May you stay forever young.
For Heather from Grandad.
May you stay Forever Young.
This reminds me of the Rod Stewart song, Forever Young:
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Thanks Christopher. Rod always had paid close attention to Bob.
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Thanks very much thanks Sarah. Best regards Thom.
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Huge congratulations on the birth of your granddaughter. I became a granny again at the end of June… Always an emotional event full of wonder.
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Many thanks.
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