This is such a great joy to wish our Ellie a happy birthday! We are all thankful to her, including Keanu, for bringing us all together through the wonderful fan page To Keanu With Love. She is totally committed to her work on the fan pages. She puts her heart and time for creation of a beautiful and professional TKWL fan pages. Thanks to Ellie so many fans have showed their creativity through poetry and art. She has an amazing personal skills that make people feel happy and comfortably. She's kind and patient when dealing with people. Keanu is more relaxed lately and that is all without making Ellie feel like we are putting her too much on the spot. Ellie has a wonderful, very intelligent sense of humor that have therapeutic influence on others.
Ellie, You are a wonderful person and true friend!! We all love you so much hon!!
From your To Keanu With Love family we wish you all the happiness love today and everyday! Happy Birthday! Many Happy Returns Of The Day!
~TKWL
Here are some presents for you….
You got a new motorbike!
Fans write the poems for you..
We know how much you love Shakespeare...
SONNET 116
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O no! it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come:
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
Paraphrase and Analysis of Sonnet 116
Let me not to the marriage of true minds
Admit impediments. Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or bends with the remover to remove:
O no! it is an ever-fixed mark
That looks on tempests and is never shaken;
It is the star to every wandering bark,
Whose worth's unknown, although his height be taken.
Love's not Time's fool, though rosy lips and cheeks
Within his bending sickle's compass come:
Love alters not with his brief hours and weeks,
But bears it out even to the edge of doom.
If this be error and upon me proved,
I never writ, nor no man ever loved.
Paraphrase and Analysis of Sonnet 116
Happy Birthday Sweetheart!!!
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