Let roses be roses,
But let me be me;
For I am queen for the day
As I sit on my throne,
And I don\'t want to offend the narcissists
But I choose myself
Oh carry me God
In the sky
Way up high,
And today I have boundaries
That set the bar
Behold the birthday cake
That is forever tall
Like the Tower of Pisa
And forevermore,
Eternity give me my flowers
And let me be...
I pray my 41st birthday
Will be full of wishes,
I hope I won\'t have
To do the dishes--
Oh birthday kisses,
Kiss me all over
My great beautiful face...
Will these dying roses be alive again?