Introduction.. My brother died this time, day...
This day would be your favorite...
With sun and moon to mark them all,
8 Sabbath's in the year...
When I was a young girl, my Mom would always sing
Her love of music rubbed off onto me...
Everyone gathers near,
To laugh and cheer...
There she stands out waving her hand
With tears in her affectionate eyes...
Some days i wanna cry. Then some days i wanna stab...
By zayna...
I can see ur unarmed and breathtaking eyes
Trying to reveal my haunted disguise...
I breath for moments like this
moments of feeling alive...
Well yes,
you have had birthday kisses before...
The day has finally come,
for us to cry and cheer...
If I had 2 take a few steps I couldn't go far
Especially if I don't have my "Super...
My birthday was today
It was real swell...