BIRTHDAY POEM! In the Complete Adulthood Club now!
I sat at a window gazing out,
while parakeets and pigeons flew by With the wind in my hair, and a book at hand, I squinted at the early morning sun! I flew over the future and lingered in the past, hoping for that tiny trickle of emotion, So strong that it would ooze out of my pen A birthday poem! For you see, I have always wanted to write a poem on my birthday. Alas for me all that I felt, was gratitude on that day! Thankful for the breeze, the rustling trees and the peace that I felt within! Thankful for the handful twenty-one years that I lived