To bed yet I will not go,
I am awake!
39 still yet holds.
I've made countless enemies
but kept few true friends.
I've lost precious family,
but gained in the end.
I can be thankful of days gone past, and
pray,for countless more
Wouldst thou notice,
if I were to old,
and wither away?
As It is, a birthday.
that marks
a number
that heralds this day!
I was born.
For tomorrow,
the sunrise,
another day.
Share with me,
Life!
My friends.
@AR 39
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