Nine Wishes

You are our liberator For seven years confined Searching for a love connector You complete our lives, true hearts bind All nine yards of happiness Send it far up to nine planets In scoreless game, evoking wittiness On cloud nine, all in a bucket Turning 9 years old is great What have you made in your wish list? Special nine wishes, genie can relate I am out of the bottle; all I need is a kiss Choose with care And to choose the important one Don’t turn 9 upside down on the square Feeling old, do again your childish run Nice, imaginative, nascent, eligible Evidence to be special and be loved Last single-digit birthday is appreciable You’re fast growing up, it justly proved Poem for my son on his 9th birthday April 19, 2016