A BIRTHDAY POEM

Its that day again.

That one that reminds you of the one before. Remember when you weren't quite as poor? What girl were you with back then? and the time before? Which one was the 'one' ? oh thats right...there was that fatal flaw, love which can at times be so strong, sometimes was only born to live so long.

Its that day again.

That one that if it was a metaphor, it could be seen as an open door as you speculate to what you have in store. how many of these will be there from here? Many more? or could it be... no no i am fairly sure, but then again I've been wrong before...

But then again its that day again, that lets us join with our family and our friends, to celebrate a life thats lived and being lived and will be live,d because that is what life is here for. To love, to lose, to dream, to fuse yourself to something more, to hope, to pray to dig in that claw and get a grip, plan a trip, ride a wave, be strong and brave and then one day, one day, you will be in your....

But lets not go there today, today it is time for us to play as yes it that day again, yes it is.

Hello to that day where I exist just a little more than the day before.