Today it,s your birthday
of course you wouldn't know
No ones thought of telling you
there are no papers for to show.
You won't be having a party
you don't have a dress to wear
No one knows your date of birth
so no one will be there.
There be no cake with candles
to say your only eight
You dont really need one
as your overweight.
No one sends a birthday card
theres no one to really care
So only if you're a good girl
I might brush your hair.
You may not talk this language
and I don't know what you,d say
Your face tells me what I need to know
and I love you anyway.
You'll always be a friend to me
I couldn't ask for more
Honest and faithful all the way my golden labrador.
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Author:
cliffy (
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- Published: May 16th, 2022 11:35
- Comment from author about the poem: My late father wrote this.
- Category: Unclassified
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