*What if I breathes not *
So what if I am getting older.
There are worse things to be.
Like a little goofy teenager .
With ZERO self- esteem
So what if I am getting wrinkles
Like a case of the twenty something
And a room in Dad’s and Mom’s
With scolds of younger siblings.
All on my dizzy head.
But wow another year is here
I must feel wonderful today
To enjoy every moment of tis day
Today its all bout me alone.
Let Joy locate me from the four cardinals
And success a pillow on which I will romance
Yabba dabba doo!it’s my birthday
All Glory to God.
A birthday poem from me to me.
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