Memories Past...

There’s this girl I know,
Whose dream it is to travel,
To see distant lands and snow;
To go far and get away from this hovel.

She loves to read;
She loves to eat:
Chocolates, mushrooms, and green tea;
And is lazy.

She wants someone who
Takes care of her and understands
That she is a queen
And blessed is the king who shares her lands.

Yes, I know you,
I always did, it’s true.
Yet, I took you for granted.
Thus, it’s my punishment we parted.

So, I hope you find joy;
And if there’s someone new,
May he not make my mistakes;
He’s one of the lucky few.

Until the end of times,
I pray you’ll forgive my crimes.
Let me end now and say:
I wish you a happy birthday.

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