Happy Birthday to myself,
I’m 42 and I have my health,
Being in the presence of my wife is a gift, with her beautiful self,
I love my wife and kids, parents, family and friends more than wealth,
On this day you can’t see me cause I’m so stealth,
I would like to give God a clap and a hand for the one that I was dealt.
Topic(s) of this poem: love
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