The date of the first cry
Hopefully very far from the last smile
With all memories in between
Celebrated in many ways
Across many cities
Sometimes, with really loud sounds
And others, with more dreams than cakes
What is it with time
That days roll into years
But the journey towards vision
Brightens even the darkest of days
Three decades and two years
Looking back brings a rush
Pleasant. Tears. Shock. Laughter. Assurance.
Looking ahead… excitement!
She walked in 191 days ago
And that makes today different from others.
Temilade, thank you for the 7 things
That make my birthday a day to thank you!