Birthdays and holidays constantly ring a bell
Of the times you were always near,
And for me you will always be here
Reflect in every whisper, word and the smell
Of the morning in spring, and every song,
You’re everything that’s been right and wrong,
Everything that brings joy and sadness
You’re my every saneness and madness,
And on every birthday of mine and yours
I absolutely forget of my everyday chores
And walk the parks and look thru pictures
And relive again the wonderful affection
That once beset my mind and left the trace,
Something so strong, something to remember always.
Birthday
© Copyright: Рустам Абдул-Алиев, 2014
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