Birthday
A day your very own
Was the day you were born
To your mother’s delight
What she saw in your eyes
Was a beaming bright light
A day your very own
With first words and First steps
Some years now gone away
And life changes quick like
Waves hit the ocean bay
A day your very own
When earth has made its trips
as it comes back again,
Life goes on and on and
Brings tales of loss and gain
A day your very own
Like an ultimatum
Much moons had passed with grace
Wrinkles on the petals
They dried and fell in place
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