Roses are red, violets are blue
few months ago, we spent your birthday just me and you.
Your face was amazed by the layers of the cake.
Your smile was so big that it made you look great.
You took a stare at your cake
while I was hoping this would be a good memory we’d make.
As I watch you blew your candles,
I hoped that your year will be as sweet as crinkles. 🙂