Happy birthday- its what they'll say
With voices which typed words delay
Where on your behalf today, they'll wish
Simply for your happiness
A wish to me, is like the Horizon
An imaginary line of undefined potential,
Forever fading when approached.
With its endless opportunity preceding
the powerless thrill of pursuit-
Forever fading,
we approach.
When Happiness is fleeting
as all emotions are,
The golden light of this April's dawn-
Not silhouetted, scars.
Apr 16, 2025
Apr 16, 2025 at 2:13 PM UTC
Happy birthday- its what they'll say
With voices which typed words delay
Where on your behalf today, they'll wish
Simply for your happiness
A wish to me, is like the Horizon
An imaginary line of undefined potential,
Forever fading when approached.
With its endless opportunity preceding
the powerless thrill of pursuit-
Forever fading,
we approach.
When Happiness is fleeting
as all emotions are,
The golden light of this April's dawn-
Not silhouetted, scars.
