Happy Sixteen Birthday - Christen Kuikoua

Shall I hail the rising ray Or overflow my cup with tears of joy Shall i run as with no direction As a madman full of happiness Or woe for such a glorious day has come Will his prince my friends’ mirth receive, And bless his birth, and wish to live? Or shall he Forever wave to his past And dreamed time was like a divine vine. oh, this glorious vine That grew with glory rippled here and there by the glorious winds of hopes and fears. Sang like a happy bird rejoicing, for God made it grace That so divine vine be me so, I rejoice for I lived to be 16th I rejoice for today is women month And a beautiful, intelligent woman gave me life Once wish but now present Impossible has finally been defeated I, my dear, was born today 16th, my love greatest pride