Well happy birthday to you all,
Happy birthday to the man so tall,
He's soaring high up in the sky,
Knowing the truth will make me cry.
I see him any time I want,
I remember the laughter,
I remember the cheers,
I remember when there weren't any tears.
Happy birthday to the man,
Happy birthday to the one,
Raise a glass and go to bed,
And try forgetting that your best friend's dead.
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Author:
jay scott sterling (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: aka its my grandpas bday. he wldve been 75 2day, but hes been stuck at 74 since february,,,....i miss u grandpa.
- Category: Sad
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