I remember the last birthday
when I'd turned twenty
yellow flowers are all I remember
when countless friends surrounded
I remember the last birthday
when I'd turned twenty
four cakes I think I got
one baked at home
of different colors
I remember the last birthday
when I'd turned twenty
Handmade gifts made my day
along with some cards and all
I remember the last birthday
when I'd turned twenty
But my heart believes
age is just a number-play
when I'd turned twenty
yellow flowers are all I remember
when countless friends surrounded
I remember the last birthday
when I'd turned twenty
four cakes I think I got
one baked at home
of different colors
I remember the last birthday
when I'd turned twenty
Handmade gifts made my day
along with some cards and all
I remember the last birthday
when I'd turned twenty
But my heart believes
age is just a number-play
Sounds like it was a great birthday!
ReplyDeletehahah! yeah it was :D thank you for passing by :)
Deleteso true... Im a different "age"in my head!
ReplyDeleteand that part is the most fun one! i hope you keep reading my blog :) thank you
DeleteAge is just another number. So true! So wonderfully written.
ReplyDeletethank you ankitttt! :D
Deletefun !
ReplyDeletewell, am glad you had fun :)
ReplyDelete