Birthday Poem
On this auspicious day
All gloom must go away
No brows must be furrowed
No thoughts may be harrowed
All rooms will be light
All outlooks shall be bright
That must be the way
On this
Auspicious
Day
On this auspicious day
All gloom must go away
No brows must be furrowed
No thoughts may be harrowed
All rooms will be light
All outlooks shall be bright
That must be the way
On this
Auspicious
Day
Andy, a poem which sums up my feelings when it comes to birthdays as it is the only day in the year for the individual. Well said.
Thanks
Keith
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<Deleted User> (17799)
Tue 9th Feb 2021 16:58
Very relatable.
I often try to make my “outlook” “be bright” on my birthday despite not looking forward to celebrating.