Yellow Candle flames
A rosy birthday cake
smiles and amusement
Contentment and delight
The year has brewed me birthday
My speech muted with joy
This song of the dawn
Brightest morning of the year
Applauses of merriment
Happy birthday
God's outstretched arm of love
Surprise gift from Heaven above
A birthday tune swimming the air
Fragrant blooming of roses perfumed the atmosphere
Glowing Angels gravitate down to Earth
Oh my God! The day of my birth
Legions of stars twinkling down their cheers
It's my birthday can't keep this joyous tears
Two decades and a year in the que
Scents from flowers of many hues
A wish a hug a kiss will do
It's my birthday!
It's my birthday!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It's beautiful! Honestly, before now I would imagine less on the occasion of birth, it leaves perplexed why people want to welcome a babe into this cruel world? I see now it's out of my control but I still don't understand but I enjoyed this!