The Day I Met You

Hi guys! This is my first poem, and I'm dedicating this to Makayla for her birthday. Happy birthday, Kayla!!!

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The day I met you,

The bus seats were taken,

With yours the only one left

I asked if I could sit,

And you, being the anti-social person you are, said yes

It was then that we became good friends,

Then that we planted the seed

Not knowing that maybe a year later, that seed would grow to become something great

We took care of that seed, helped it grow,

Making it into something beautiful

And then, on this very day,

It bloomed 

So happy birthday,

My dear friend,

And know that I'm am always with you

For the day when the bus was crowded,

The day where we found the seed,

Was the wonderful day I met you.