Today is such a special day
a day for celebrations,
you've made it through another year
my sincere congratulations,
but have you ever stopped to contemplate
that each and every breath
might be the last you ever breathe
before you meet your death?
I don't mean to sound alarmist
nor to spoil your special day,
but face the facts, you're getting old
but that's just natures way,
so take the time to savor life
it's full of joy and wonder,
or next time when your birthday comes
you just might be six feet under.
2003
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