By Anna Alexis
But I don't need a reason to eat cake today though;
an occasion to smear frosting on my fingertips.
Then I remember it is my birthday after all,
it is a celebration for something bygone in careful steps.
Song and applause is being showered on me, just for time refusing to stand still
- measured lives. -
- Lives measured -
just for time refusing to stand still.
Song and applause is being showered on me.
It is a celebration for something bygone in careful steps,
then I remember it is my birthday after all.
An occasion to smear frosting on my fingertips,
but I don't need a reason to eat cake today though.