Birthday poem
in April - between March and May -
when I become abrupt aware
that I got more and more grey hair.
Besides deep crinkels at the face
and little aches in every place,
- but experiences of life as well
and adorer with the name miguel! =)
The age has changed, the year's gone by
but no reason for me to cry!
Instead i will welcome the new
and pay a round for all of you!!
CHEERS!!!
Küstennebel - 24. Apr, 12:01
