Happy Birthday
Day light is breaking entirely to fast.
The laughing, the giggling, and having a blast.
The cake is dispersing as fast as it came.
The ice cream is melting.
The pinata's insane.
People of all ages are here playing games.
I haven't the slightest of even half their names.
Day light is breaking entirely to fast.
This is your night.
A memory to last.
A man your becoming, Someday on your own, But always remember that this is your home.
Happy sixteenth son.
Copyright © Christie Mills | Year Posted 2010
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