Blowing More Candles Poem by Raheem Lyttle Kiyaga

Blowing More Candles



I'm on my way coming to you,
Bringing my birthday gift,
Two packs of blue candles,
A letter to Mom and dad,
Saying thanks to them,
Hugs and a cake to you,
Girl I bet you thought like,
I had went and forgort your birthday,
It's a special day / tonight,
I won't eat cake tonight,
I know you hate me,
I like the curv of your pretty gown,
It doesn't make much sense,
There ought to blow little candles,
Blow more candles,
For the past and tomorrow is a new day,
I wanna see you smiling as,
Today it's a special day.

You say it's your birthday,
It's my birthday too,
I'm here again with you,
I'mma be honest today,
Tomorrow is not promised,
Today is our birthday,
It's a special day, I see you smiling,
And I wanna see you smiling again,
Enjoying a day like today,
Seeing you again in a blue glittering dress,
I call your name 'cuz it's a special day today,
It's your birthday, its my birthday too,
Tomorrow is not promised,
But I'll be there with you,
Blowing more candle.

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