You show us the way to succeed and desire to grow,
In hundreds of paths to hunt out the preferable road.
The Teacher, the Woman, the Mistress of knowledge, the Soul
Of language deciphered, words put into wonderful whole.
The Science is your sister, you two stalk along hand-in-hand.
The sea of Linguistics provides you with notional land.
The changing discourse as the breeze that blows round stable text
Is what you are catching and matching proficiently next.
We all wish you health of enormous, immeasurable size,
The generous years more than hundred, preferably, twice,
The disciples worthy of you and your hopes and beliefs.
We appreciate you; we love you; you are our chief.
2026/01/25
To D. U
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