Here, Celebrating the creation of my life.
thankful for every aspect of myself,
given to me by my lovely parents who were given to them by theirs.
standing five foot ten inches and one hundred and twenty pounds,
brown hair and apple green like eyes.
every inch of me is happy to be alive.
looking forward to living not looking backward to death
stareing out the window pondering the thoughts of those who are not thankful
those who think of life as another part of death.
The bird with no wings is still full of ambition to fly
not everyone can fly, but you can always dream.
your life is what you make of it,
laughter love or loneliness
what we think we shall become.
so come, celebrate your life with me
enjoy the world around you and be happy
cause when you realize how perfect everything is
you will tilt your head back and laugh at the sky.
