A birthday comes but once a year,
the day remains the same.
But let me make it crystal clear:
When they picked out your name,
they wisely mapped a life for you
so that you'd comprehend,
the birthdays HE has given you
must tally in the end.
Would this be in reference to your very own offspring? Bouncy and neat.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Would this be in reference to your very own offspring? Bouncy and neat.