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A little girl celebrates her birthday |
I see the smiles on their faces I smell the fire of the candles lit I can touch the wrapping of the presents I can hear the laughter and happiness throughout the room Its My Birthday I tear through my presents A barbie doll, A hat, Some sweets I hug and kiss my friends around the room I'm surrounded by devices and things of joy and laughter Its My Birthday I see happiness spread around the room Smiles, Tears, Cackles of laughter I see my mum. She surrounds herself with friends and family I see my sister. Cute and pretty, like she is always seen to be Its My Birthday In comes the cake, a mixture of red and pink The number eight is lit up with a circle of candles I stare at the cake, my licks lip with lavish I blow a gust of wind, sweeping the light out instantly Its My Birthday The Sounds of singing and laughing comfort me The laughs and chuckles make my heart flutter The sound of kisses and clapping spread the love around the room I hear the sniffling of happy tears and giggles of gay tidings Its My Birthday Eighty Years have passed me by I sit alone, the happiness gone Wrinkles, Grey and memories are what remains I blow out the candles, barely one goes out Its My Birthday |