Poems & Selections

Irish Blessing 08

May the saddest day of
your future be no worse
than the happiest day
of your past.

May God be with you and bless you, May you see your children’s children, May you be poor in misfortune, rich in blessings. May you know nothing but happiness from this day forward.
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