Like Mushroom Poem by Moto Wamwanga

Fast, extremely fast we grow
We don't unfortunately know
Until we almost fade or glow.
Like sunflowers we blow
Whereof, each and every slow

Breath we take in can make
Us grow. Each breath we take
Out makes us flow. The same
Seems to be each day, shame

Or fame are the very assiduous
Fruits, results of our endeavours.
Each second lived, it's obvious
Even though we are not serious,
Changes us. Life is mysterious!

Fast like mushroom we grow
But every person does not know
Until the special day we blow
Candles and call it anyhow
Birthday, the day to God we bow.

To you born in July I write this
Piece, the gift my heart in peace
Offers. Remember that our life is
Too short. Therefore, do not miss
Enjoying every day you live. Kiss.