Happy Birthday

My luminous shutters displays the way of the sunshine and the moonlight everyday But, now it is covering with black and grey I don’t know what’s going on in my home that I hear voices muttering as breeze feels the taste of soberly tears My heart beat dumping hundreds times While I’m stepping to down everybody staring on me, as an assassin killed their president No laugh, No word Only the rays of the reflections coming through Flowers in the vases have closed their petals for a deep sleep I only see a white wrapped thing on our ebony couch “What is it?” No one answers me but glancing at me I opened my eyes suddenly and I see still they glancing at me with smiley faces and a birthday cake And starting to wish, “Happy Birthday!”