Behind the Celebration
Balloons and flowers,
Mean hours and hours
of hard long work.
But, the joy on thier faces
Makes up for time races,
For I'm an event-planner at heart.
The grueling months and weeks before,
are all rewarded in a second.
For as I look into a happy face,
All that hard work is erased!
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