SeptemberA Poem by XilhouetteA birthday gift for myself
Oh September, September
Lovely day today aye? As I remember... It's today! Happy birthday! But, year after year I've never called anyone dear; Year after year, no comes near Each year is dry, Not one tear to cry And; I wonder why... Will it be this way 'till I die? Ah September, September Give me a smile One that would last for a while Ah September, Please let me remember, that nineteenth day, that I did my way. Oh it's September: happy birthday! At least for today... © 2011 Xilhouette |
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Added on March 11, 2011 Last Updated on September 26, 2011 AuthorXilhouettePhilippinesAboutPrimarily a poet before a human being. An embodiment of paradoxes and ironies: Xilhouette. That is how I put myself; simply. more..Writing
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