Dream it...

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    Dream it...

     Dream it's your Birthday, 

     As you close your eye's and make a wish.
     It's time to send me my Prince.
     After all, your beauty is the inspiration for
     a modern day fairy tale.
     Then blow out the candle's, don't worry
     if there are some that you missed.
     That's not going to stop you from getting  
     what you wished.
     A man that will alway's Love you,
     you will be able to tell, the moment you

                                                                     kissed.
     
     

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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