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My birthday

Is this my birthday, I am someone who thinks of others.

On this day born children or people die.

There sits the woman who cries with sorrow love so bitterly.

A man who feels lonely, wants to be loved only once in his life.

Over the bridge is a girl and her hand along the wet edge touches both heal and dreams of a world.

The dog that before Fear shivering in the cold and no one noticed him.

looks at the window supporting the older woman on the window sill above what would be the steps to the door, you look down to the wheelchair.

In bed, the boy of his teddy bear to be pressed against nostalgia for the parents in the children's home.
tears the family is at the grave and gives the last goodbye ....

The newspaper in the cold to sleep with a noise to escape the world.
look where the struggles for their rights and in the other country for survivors at a different location mourning and crying mothers and fathers to their children returning soldiers who have died for peace. Because the forces of nature are afraid for their lives, who have already lost. So many
the desperate struggles for their lives and others to leave their friends to go to another country because they no longer stand in their homeland.

The supportive wife to her sick husband supported and must be crying inside.

To all the mentally ill people who want to live normally and do not make it. The Hartz 4 receivers will work and is considered stupid by their fellows. The living-seekers the money did not get decent housing. The mother, who is happy her child in her arms to hold back. The father of knows what it means for his life's difficult to elaborate.
The child is grown up at last feels at her 18th birthday and it does not understand why a few more experience is needed to mature in the future .. There are many things and I think in my heart to all that

Even if we do not speak the sameness languages, but all these people feel that day all their feelings.

The smiling radiant woman who has managed has lost its time traded in private with the boss chair to sit.

The girl cries out for joy has written a celebrated singing laughing the first time ...

groups what and dancing.

On which I come over and think that my day and it turns into the world around me ... look in my eyes and do not go alone but along with them is that all are sad or funny.

Life goes on, today is my day with so many, tomorrow someone else on it ...

The conscious mind on this day I know Born to now be allowed to live that way.

Did the Lord God or whoever is there .. my destiny ...

I'm 52 years old earlier today I feared dead and sick old idea, perhaps. Poor as a church mouse. Penn Erin and so drunk. No dear man died around me alone and abandoned, or long ago.

Now I sit here and have a happy life, have a love worth living partner with me on hands. The age which makes me fun, many hobbies and enjoy life. And celebrating festivals with the world turning and I found myself in it, and not outside before.

I have the time to enjoy myself and to my environment I am ready ....

So I can give each person a smile of sad suits me or stone. The grandmother help out at the supermarket to get the spinach from the freezer, the comfort the child in front of me fell down, nodding to the mother and not condemn just because the baby cries in the middle of the queue. The shop assistant tried to persuade good if they made mistakes. My children living example that there is luck sometimes despairing mother why I only ...

My smile as overdose of happiness as a gift was given I had today and that's my ... can I take none.

This is my day. the way of the now so I like and recognized that my heart is healed.

want to live without my birthday today, no more. The light is mine alone today but I will share a lifetime.

love my gifts are not they beautiful

delicate wings with a drop of blood of love and the eternal sea with their secrets




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