Thursday, December 20, 2012

Birthdays Are Terrif....and cake too

" I like birthday cake" 




Some people get depressed that another year will be tacked on to the roster of their lives. When their birthday comes round. This is silly because your only alternative to a birthday is not something most folks want to consider. A birthday means you get another day to do it all over again and to celebrate your life. Something God wanted you to have. Now you would not want to go against such a powerful and loving entity. Life is precious, as anyone who is of sound mind will accede to.
So when your birthday comes around  again think of this little poem. That I wrote for you and you and you.                                                                                       



Birthdays

Birthdays come but once a year,
So I have always been told,
It's not the time to shed a tear,
Don't think you are getting old,

Up in the morning bright with sun,
Wash your face in the morning dew,
Look forward to a day of fun,
You are again one of the few,

Birthdays come but once a year,
So I have always been told,
Another year not to fear,
Time that is yours to hold.

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