Its My Birthday Poem by Marvin Brato Sr

My reminiscence of life...
a bounty of experiences;
reckons understanding
vividly accumulating
in my consciousness,
nothing insignificant.

My age is fifty two,
older each year as I live.
recollection of memories
abound my daily existence.
got to move on with courage
as living is never an easy way.

Birthdays are a reminder
reiterate that life is finite
and each day must be lived
to the fullest with good intent,
on this premise I celebrate mine.