Long, long ago---did commence the greatest show!
Deep inside the dark womb,
a mom nourished joy.
A little life began the journey here.


Summers---one after another, faded;
escorted your crawling to straight walk.
Good old days of mellow fruits become good new stories.
Sweet summers---to come, to leave,
to see you live your life, smile, dance, ‘n
teach ‘em walk straight with honour, as
life masked---life wasted.


Each rain left---dreams of rainbows,
touching souls around, soothing soft soil.
Drizzles---the charms---remind memories. O Memories!
Rains will shower---unnumbered,
so will you---the lives.
Knowledge drops knowledge-drops---ever---on you, with you, for you.


Coy autumn days fondled,
with white affection.
Ah! Gone the fair Kans Grass!
Autumns ahead---waving, soaring gently,
bearing the sighs of bliss from God.
Good be with you---now, forever.


Late autumn’s graces---
a message of love;
a shine of hope, lies in
the autumns unseen.
Open your heart, embrace all.


Many a winter, along with
aroma of pie, misty breeze,
makes you softly bold.
Even, unruly winters await, await, and await,
bowing low to your life---eternal is that wait!


Springs glide and glide---
bidding colorful dreams and lights.
Dreams are life, life dreams.
More springs, more---fated for you,
chant in glory---on your front, your back.


Always be the very you, you wanna be---no matter others care or not.
I was born, I’m born, I’ll be born, to remain your friend, and you’ll love me.


Thus far, to y’all, I’ve made my fond address, only because you came on this day.