Born Day
BORN DAY
The red rose may bleed in the pouring rain,
The white flower may die in the mounting storm,
But you blossom in every season,
And flourish in any weather,
Your born day feels like Christmas,
Which looks to me like every day,
Because its a joyful one...blessings abounds,
Grace cascading down...and smiles to cherish,
This paints the picture of your birthday,
HAPPY BIRTHDAY dear...God bless you in Jesus name. Cheers.
VickWizzy
Vick Manuel Poetry {VMP}
16th July, 2018
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