This is a poem that i have created , dedicated to my dearest cousin (:
Roses are red,
violets are blue,
Make a wish and it'll come true.
A sweet seventeen u will have,
and a fruitful 16 had just left.
A birthday comes once in one year's way,
treasure is and dun make it grey.
A birthday is a day of hope,
a day for u to relax after what u 've cope
17years of food u've wasted,
Some of them u might not have tasted.
This is ur special day,
AND A VERY HAPPY BIRD DAY TO U!! ;D
