{Poetry}: Day Eighteen: Favorite Birthday

Any birthday I spend with you
is my favorite birthday.
The best moments
are the moments spent with you.

I remember the taste of cake,
yellow cake my favorite,
and the way you looked at me
through the candles that burned
so brightly.

I remember the wishes
when the lights died down.

I remember the way it felt
to believe in the power, the magic,
of wishes come true.

But every best moment
is the moment spent with you.



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