How strangely,
You came into my life.
Like an ant,
In a beehive.
Since then,
You’ve been by me.
Irrespective,
Of what my many faults may be
Helping me here,
Helping me there.
Here, there,
Helped me everywhere.
So taking a moment,
I’d like to thank,
That dude up there,
Who loans us life from his bank
For sending,
An angel in human form.
Who easily catches a cold,
But has a heart so warm.
For she is a gift,
Much better than any.
More precious than gold,
Or diamonds, however many.
You came into my life,
Like a shooting star.
From a heavenly world,
Who knows how far
We mortals wish for stuff,
Seeing shooting stars.
You are both,
My wish and my star.
Seeing you,
I just wish for seeing you again.
But maybe that’s the one wish,
Forbidden in this game.
But, even so,
You are the best.
Of things like these,
I wouldn’t jest.
So a very,
Happy birthday to you.
May your problems be mine,
And your illnesses too.
For you’ll take care of me,
As you always do.
To see you laugh,
I’d get hurt and wouldn’t mind.
For a better person than you,
I couldn’t find.
An angel like you,
Deserves to be.
Void of problem,
So you could be free.
To make this world,
A better place.
To put a smile ,
On a saddened face.
People who know you,
Have idea none.
Of how lucky they are,
Like from a trillion, one.
Luckier still,
Is he.
With whom,
You choose to be.
And a fool he is,
If he has no clue.
Of how lucky he is,
To have you.
I’m also sorry,
For all the pain I’ve caused you.
I’d take it all back,
If that I could do.
For one more thing,
I’m glad.
We’ve never lied to each other,
No matter what we have done bad.
I hope you read,
Every word I wrote.
Cos it took me like half an hour,
To write this note.
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