My Day

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When I was born,
I was as innocent as the seed ungrown.
My adorable parents do not mourn,
Their sufferings perished like the harsh stinging torn.

Cherishing the love and compassion,
Which my guardians told me to action.
To care for neighbors without the walls of division,
To live life according to a better vision.

My journey goes on and on,
'Till I had fully discovered the boon.
I'm gone from ignorance and live on,
I was now the lady of fashion.

Today I'm celebrating my 18th birthday,
Friends and family dances in glee.
To God I'm grateful for His company,
And buddies for the HAPPY BIRTHDAY.

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