Happy Birthday Sherry Lynn Doiron Angell, Dragon Dancer, Sharviegh and to the many loving names bestowed to you as you touched our hearts in your most special way. Many hearts will quicken today, in loving memory of the beautiful gifts you brought our way. Yes, tears will moisten our eyes, our vision to dim for each of us carries treasures that you brought to him. Fear not, most precious one, there is no reason for us to grieve as your presence is so intense, the tears are tributes of love for joys immense. The morning sun upon my face is a fond reminder of the inner glow of your love and magic that transformed anywhere into a special place. I see your eyes in sunlight filtering through dancing leaves and the twinkling starry skies. I hear your merry laugh in every bubbling brook and I spot your grace wherever I may look. No, I am never lonely for I must confess that in the kiss of a soft breeze and the sun's warm rays I feel your sweet caress. As I watch the waltz of a butterfly pirouetting against the azure sky I remember the dance of the dragon rising from her liar. I close my eyes and watch you dance, recreating the birth and grace of the emerging dragon and weep at her demise. My heart is filled with your presence, I see you everywhere and my gift to you on this special day is to try to be that very special person that you saw in me. Happy Birthday Dragon, I love you the way you love me.