Wednesday, March 7, 2012

birthday girl

Love does grow on trees
round here
I hear
it's your birthday
another one gone
more behind you now
as you get older
and forget more memories
you find it real
to live in the now
like light, you move quickly
like fog, you hold mystery
your outlook is promising
the further you go
like a road trip
we all must stop for fuel
and a pee break every now and then
my friend, you are the one they revere
the one they seek guidance from
the little things like smiles
creep across your face
and into the room
your duty is to live

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