The air is very dry,
i feel i should cry,
for an angel is born,
and am on the run,
am runing to say hi,
to a dear friend of mine,
who came to life a day like this,
the world around her is full of bliss,
am runing to her house,
am thinking to buy her a blouse,
i cherish her a lot,
with her smile so hot,
ah i can hear them now,
their voices are like wow,
am almost there,
i could hear them say cheers,
they sang happy birthday,
this should be a bright day,
for someone worth loving,
and this poem a gift i am giving,
happy birthday emi.
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