Linnéa

May the road rise to meet you,
May the wind be always at your back.
May the sun shine warm upon your face,
The rains fall soft upon your fields.

May you know nothing but happiness
From this day forward.

May the warm rays of sun
fall upon your home
And may the hand of a friend
always be near.

May green be the grass you walk on,
May blue be the skies above you,
May pure be the joys that surround you,
May true be the hearts that love you.