Could they ever glimmer vitality
as the refracting moments, elastic
that we share in dramatic alacrity?
We embody a world we create
a winking kaleidoscope encompassing
Our wild dreams, free thoughts, true peace, soul mates
Save we have no compass, we're left puzzling
over smiles and blue summer dresses
At tea with fine china, I knock over
My cup and saucer, we laugh at the mess
A hundred years back in fields of clover
We whistle now in the great wilderness
From the depths of our being we proclaim
A tale of unimaginably vigorous
adventure: peace, love, happiness aflame
While you, my dear, suffer most beautifully
Because you are so inherently good.
You, a world in your own rite, truly
Soul, gem, waterfall, in perfection stood
We whistle and sing, as we always will
In dazzling conviction- You are my kindred spirit
and I love you like I love the mountains, till
time stops, but even then, without limit-
Happy happy birthday, Amara, my brilliant friend!
Here's to a year all the best- to discover, explore, transcend.
To a year of luck, happiness, prosperity, growth, truth, friendship, love, and of course, always, vitality. <3
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