Bright neon dollar store sparklers, Who knew they could be so fun
Red, orange, yellow, and more I kept on lighting them one by one
I hoped that these bright colors would somehow make me happy forever, That they could cure my head But I got burnt and almost set my neighbor's house on fire instead;
I remembered your birthday and gathered all the yellow, I set them off and pointed them towards your house Hoping that instead they'd bring you happiness And give you a special birthday
I hope it works Happy early birthday Jen
I get that this poem is really ****** but I tried lol