Birthday Suits Given Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak
Birthday Suits Given
When the world shines in daylight and nighttime dreams,
we adore everything that is being seen.
Living comfortably in the same birthday suits given to
us at birth, a little worn, tattered, torn and wrinkled.
Still existing, holding onto many memories of good times,
love and gatherings of family.
Emotions, feelings, attitudes, hopes and joys of the past,
present and future.
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