So, I’m...
19,584 days old.
So, counting...
backwards
that means
on a Sunday in 1955
(23rd of Oct to be
precise)
me Ma & Da
(instead of taking their Sunday rest)
were busy
conceiving me.
So, that
on Sunday July 1956
I came about
(I came out)
& surrendered myself
to the world.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
23rd of October? ? ? ? ? How odd...that is my birthday...and I have grown up to love you? ? ! ! Is it because we share this day of birth, well...one way or another? ?