Meek Millie with milky heart of the Milky Way
Mild and tender; pure in the inward
Blazed; a gemstone at the outward
Seek you not of self but others first
Love so feral you bestow best
Decency bathed in sunny pools
Shine to all within reach of the moon
Succour found in ideas preached
To your feet come they for a treat
Yet none’s liberty you breached
Millicent, sweet scented centrosema
Glamorous, obvious and courteous
Friends you hold so precious
Millie milked mum to birth memorize
A stanza from me a unique day to sermonise
Blissful Birthday Millie of the meek
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