"bithday" poems
What is this stress
making my belly churn
my skin’s itchiness,
my pulse race?
Could it be from
the financial separation,
kids, career,
general obligation?
New starter to train,
bookweek costume,
book balancing,
bithday cake?
Oh wait, I see—
I can do these things,
all of these things,
with a smile and a grin.
It’s you, ex man (child) of mine
looking lost
that unravels me
too easily.
Aug 23, 2021
Aug 23, 2021 at 9:13 AM UTC
is it everything
you'd thought it be?
Happy 21st my baby boy
forgive me...
as I lay in bed
Remembering
that 21 years ago
I became a Mother
for the first time
you know
and I was as confused
as you were back then
until your tiny little hand
held my clumsy fingers
that feeling...
it still lingers
But where are you now?
Where have you been?
I've been in Hell it seems,
I lay awake every night
I wait for the fright
of hearing your voice
I dream of the moment
I get that choice
Happy 21st Birthday
to my precious,
most coveted
First born Son
Happy Birthday my darling
*though you hate me desperately
I say Happy 21st Bithday*
It appears you may have made it
without your Mum...
Jun 26, 2015
Jun 26, 2015 at 7:00 AM UTC
20 year's ago,
On this day,
Pain brought happiness,
To my mom,
Fate chose me to share a lifetime with you,
It's been a long two decade's,
But very short,
When i really think about it,
It's been a journey,
I would say,
Every moment,
Every friend,
Means a own world to me,
Every experience,
Taking part,
In shaping what i've become,
It's never late,
Happy birthday to me.
Oct 1, 2018
Oct 1, 2018 at 7:50 AM UTC
So long we've been far away
and now here's your special day
when the world witnessed the coming of a new bloom
with whom my heart will be kept forever in a strong room
a blessed day for you and me as well
no words or wishes can express what I want to tell
on your birthday I feel my heart aching
as your picture keeps, in front of my eyes, showing,
I guess today you'll look as queen,
a glamorous picture of you I've never seen,
for your special day, I have special thoughts,
warmer than any fur coats,
my never ending love, rises, after being so long on his knees,
like the ash brought to fire by a smooth breeze,
your birthday is a blessed day where a gift was given,
and the happiest page of my life was written,
may the mightily lord bless your life forever,
as you blessed my life with your unhealed love fever.
Jun 26, 2018
Jun 26, 2018 at 2:49 PM UTC