Happy Birthday Bonnie!
Twas a like golden morning sunrise,
That took me back to thoughts of you
Of that first early time I realized
There was a lacking in our sky of blue.
Like the night without a Moon,
Or a whole year without a June,
We might as well be a volunteer goner,
If the whole wild world had no Bonnie Connor.
Yet there rises a fresh gold Sun
And things are as they should—
Happy, Happy Birthday, Dear Bonnie!
You make our lives complete, warm, and good!