Happy Birthday

I have dipped my pen in the sublime, it is my gift to you . . . Green apple, Is the sweet tender of life Its taste is as soft as your skin Its flavor makes me dance as the lullabies of your voice It crunches like the sound of my heartbeat when I meet you It makes me high as you make me fly Red apple, It shocks me like the beauty of your red cheeks It dazzles me like your shiny eyes It dozes me like the scent of your hair It warms me like your upcoming breath It greets me like your wide open hands You play me with your smile Cripple me with your words I find myself engulfed in your kindness Leaving me nothing but death in love You hold my heart and soul More precious than all I hold Though I have nothing, I have all As you lay in my arms there is Nothing more that I could ever want. Happy birthday, And may the others be too Live happily as your heart is pure Smile up high and remember... I'm with you Forever till I die I will be the other you... ---------------------------------- - Written by, Sami Helbaoui - Contest, Writing In The Sublime