A tribute to a friend, who's not always here
who sometimes will vanish
But always stays near
Her eyes full of brilliance in day and night
Hair brimming with shadow
Heart held out of sight
Bright as black sun and lean as a cheetah
Hates to be called Kathy
I call her Sheeta
Most see her fragile with breakable bone
I have seen her tough will,
Mind harder than stone
She whistles a rhyme that most people know
About hard times and tears
And painful sorrow
Her smile's reassuring with laughing glee
Even when others forget
Her birthday plenty
That's why I write, here on this day for you
To wish, "Happy Birthday!"
You're older, WOO HOO!














Comments
thank you patzu i love it (:
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any time, any place, adventure always awaits 8)
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For a dreamer, night's the only time of day.
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