Being born was great 4 me,
Though I can’t recall d chore,
But every year I’m pleased 2 c,
That it’s me they all adore.
My mom and dad stay close 2 me;
They claim 2 know me well;
They’re proud 2 know a celebrity,
And me, I know they’re swell.
They celebrate, they laugh n sing,
n gifts on me they shower;
I must have done a wondrous thing,
My birthday cries, BABY POWER!
Birthday Poetry
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