Birthdays
Birthday
Another year gone, another year older.
So what will you do now how will you change.
Nothing’s changed but the world is colder.
Growing closer to the independent, older, confusing range.
But don’t think about that today
it’s time to celebrate.
A new year to find your way.
A new canvas to paint.
Blow out your candles.
Eat your cake.
Open your gifts in bundles.
Create a wish to make.
This is your day have fun, more then you can fathom.
Later you can wonder what you will become.
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