To Dad Gwen: January 25,2011
A clock strikes to the most awaited time intent for you to be born
And every year that time has become a reminder of how you're adorn
Not by anything you've done nor for what you've achieve
But for everything that God has mad made you - do believe
There is a time and a season for everything made under the sun
But nothing is as perfect as what God creates in each morning sun
Without a single doubt God has made you exactly as what you are
Your imperfections will bring perfections as surrendered even by far
Please be reminded that His thoughts for you is of eternal
And His ways are non compare to the love of a heavenly paternal
Given this special day, a special thoughts is written for you
My Dad, my brother, my friend whom God sent to me as due
A warm thank you, love and prayer for you is ever before me
And wishing you a happy birthday as Grace unfolds a perfect you before Thee.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem