NaPoWriMo Poem 24
The Birthday Boy
Wake up with breakfast in bed,
a happy song,
a smile on everyone's face
and one present to start off.
Favorite food cooks,
favorite everything displays true,
love and cake,
ice cream and love...
Fill their bellies up.
With the goodness of your soul,
sing songs of joy
before the passing begins.
Cross the troll bridge
as a dare,
ride the witches' broom in the air.
Do not fall, do not doubt
the magical aunt that loves you all around.
The Birthday Boy
Wake up with breakfast in bed,
a happy song,
a smile on everyone's face
and one present to start off.
Favorite food cooks,
favorite everything displays true,
love and cake,
ice cream and love...
Fill their bellies up.
With the goodness of your soul,
sing songs of joy
before the passing begins.
Cross the troll bridge
as a dare,
ride the witches' broom in the air.
Do not fall, do not doubt
the magical aunt that loves you all around.
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