You're turning twenty-five
well this is quite the age;
a quarter of a century
this must be quite the rage.
Others born the same day
will be celebrating too;
wanting cake and ice cream
and all else that is due.
Know you like accessories,
like handbags and the such;
hope for you some presents
that you will like so much.
Just a young spring chicken
in the scheme of things, you are;
just spread your wings, and soar away
nothing this day will mar.
Wishing you a birthday great
you'll remember all your life;
some fun, lots of friends as well
with no such thing as strife.
Author notes
Happy Birthday, my AP daughter. Enjoy your special day, and many , many more of these happy occasions.
A contest entry
- Lasts just today by Rita Krocha.
600 points, ended November 5, 2007, 7 entries
Gold trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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Oh Wow! I'm so touched by this. What a well written poem! M almost on the verge of shedding some few tears. Thank you for entering and for wishing. I did had lots of fun and happiness on my Birthday and this one's really special
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Very sweet Birthday poem for your AP daughter. I wish I was 25 again, on a second thought, no I don't, just wish I could look 25 again...
Peace
Debbera
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