Or tallying the years,
Contemplate your blessings now,
As your birthday nears.
Who love you, and who care,
And others who’ve enriched your life
Just by being there.
Passing years can never mar,
Experiences great and small
That have made you who you are.
So cut your cake, and say,
"Instead of counting birthdays,
I count blessings every day!"
This poem contains my blessing and wishes to you . Fianlly , Happy Sweet 16th Jasmine . Enjoy your day !
From : Someone in 4s2
From : Someone in 4s2
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