Blown away from the comfort of her home yesteryear
That stripped the love from our healthy tree
I ponder silently with pain from my heart
If love was such a winner, then why depart?
Given what was once a symphony
Now is an obstreperous scream of infidelity
Happy Birthday To What?
For what was my song from the beginning?
Now staring, sighing at the hour glass
timing the ending
Happy Birthday 2 What??
October 11th is Her Date
Live it!
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