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A Birthday Present
This evening the sun will not take its leave-
My moon will be your host & she will vanish in your arms,
Behold her strong & sincere because I am watching,
Her every comfort matters me and you are welcome for that.
She will ascend another step nearer to the crown-
A crown made of precious gems and I have crafted the same,
I am not time, I am not god, & I am her feeling of love,
Her every single wink that she enjoys in her life.
Sometime later the party will be over for you and me-
And she will not sleep the whole night unwrapping presents,
This is my wish for her; this is my present of eternity,
I am birth, I am bliss, & I am her happy birthday forever.
My moon will be your host & she will vanish in your arms,
Behold her strong & sincere because I am watching,
Her every comfort matters me and you are welcome for that.
She will ascend another step nearer to the crown-
A crown made of precious gems and I have crafted the same,
I am not time, I am not god, & I am her feeling of love,
Her every single wink that she enjoys in her life.
Sometime later the party will be over for you and me-
And she will not sleep the whole night unwrapping presents,
This is my wish for her; this is my present of eternity,
I am birth, I am bliss, & I am her happy birthday forever.
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