I am Daxin, the birthday boy.
Mom did birth me a year ago,
A creme colored bundle of joy.
I'm now mostly black - whaddya know!
Now, if I were a girl, I would
Turn back to creme when I would be
Reaching my future adulthood
At sexual maturity.
But now I'm just a kid all round,
With Mom, Dad and big brother, Sai,
A fam'ly unit tightly bound.
I know I am one lucky guy.
Lincoln Park Zoo - I count for fun.
Daxin, the gibbon - number one.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem