The birthday poem

And as she reads this poem so vague

With those eyes tht doesnt fake

And she sits in a room so lone

With smile on her face and eyes on the phone

Then what is the pain in tht lonely heart

Pinching her vigorous with a deadly dart

Some silly rules that chopped her wing

Confused..she sits there..unknowing wht her destiny might bring

But she'll fly on a day so bright

With those wings to an untamed height

But she shall wait cause the times not right

And soon she'll see that beautiful site

And somewhere very far away

He sits there and he pray

Please god if you hear me clear

Reward her victory for all these year

Buy today is the day, lets talk about it

She'll get dressed in that beautiful fit

And she is so pretty you wont believe your eye

Those glittering eyes ....a little shy

I wish I was, with her right now

Would have hugged her tight..she'd know how

I would have picked her up cause like a doll she weigh

And would have kissed her...a very happy birthday