Birthday boy turns 16 today
The wait is over, its time to play
15 years he lived alone
Watching the world with a heart of stone
Waiting and watching, using the masks
For he knew /they/ were up to the tasks
But in the year before being 16
He made a choice, he changed the scene
He found a girl, and she found him
They became unlikely friends, a chance quite slim
And now today it's the girl who writes this
A poem full of sorrow and bliss
She writes to him of hopes of laughter
Not worrying or wondering what comes after
And so she smiled and gives him this gift
In hopes of helping him be no longer adrift
The words she speak will always ring true
The simple words of "I love you."
And so she wishes him a happy day
A day full of love, laughter, and play
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Heyo! It's been ages since I updated, but I felt the need to do so today. This poem is a gift for ShadeFinder
Because it's his birthday ^-^
Happy birthday, L.
I hope it's going to be swell.
Until next time,
~©@$$/@
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PoetryA place of sorrow, of fear, of pain. A place of joy, of hope, of love. A place to cry out in fear. A place to shout in joy. A place to be myself, and hope not to be judged for who I am.
