Special Day Poem by Azarok Koraza

You took this year day by day and now its time to reflect.

Was it happy, sad, joyest, tearful, passionet, or everything together.

A birthday is about remembering the day that you were brought to this world.

Thats why everyday year from then on out it was called happy.

I say happy birthday as its something that should be happy.

Just look around at all the joy it has brought to your loved ones.

You can search for the words and say everyone that comes to mind,

Tho it won't be enouth as there aren't words to describe that joy.

Its like the warm feeling of a new friendship or a sip of champagne.

 

 Happy birthday