Happy Birthday
happy birthday
it started in the usual way -
getting up - getting dressed - working all day.
but this evening - this evening was mine.
as i drove home - in a hazy dream-
floating on a silver lined cloud -
i knew - this evening was mine.
my little house - so gay - the birds-
even the flowers seem to say, this
evening was mine. and when i
opened the door - something was wrong -
it was my birthday and you were gone.
it was just another day to you -
i buried my hurt, those salty tears -
i can't believe that one day held
so many years, but i buried those tears.
i opened champagne, i sang, i danced-
i partied that evening not casting a glance-
at your picture on the mantel, it was my
birthday and you were gone.
i could not see you in the dancing balloons,
that colored my drink, i never saw
you in the glass - i never felt your
presence that night.
it was my birthday - and you, you were gone.
Copyright © Delores Allen | Year Posted 2022
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