Ezna Stephna

(Suva Fiji)

Today Is My Birthday!


Today is my birthday
My soul is feeling lonely
My inner spirit ache with twinge
my children wishes me with love
Which I treasure in my heart.....
They chant me a birthday song
with a chocolate cake and red roses
Please chat me more birthday songs
till the day is dawn
and clock tick 12mid night

Today is the day I was born
When my mom and Dad interweave their support
God was great... he blessed me with a home
Where I feel affection for and enthusiasm
Where I get my family name and status
Who I am
What people think in me who I am?
Today is my birthday........ Sing me a song
With countless blesses that I can feel in
my heart everlastingly

Copyright: Ezna Stephna

Submitted: Sunday, November 28, 2010

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