B Hadi
Happy Birthday to me,
Something I hear every year,
4th November it came to be,
Yet at this moment, the novelty feels clear.
Of twenty years the time flies,
The little me stood by the knee,
Big smile and curious eyes,
What spluttered words would it be?
"You're drawing for so many hours!"
"You've grown so tall!"
"Are those fluffy little felines ours?"
"Oh, you're gaming it all!"
I wonder if I made it,
Did I make it?
Anything that could make
The little me feel great.
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