Happy birthday
I brag to be wordsmith
But words fail me this day
Qualifying you with even the best adjectives
Is like limiting you for who you are
You are the yardstick for love
Because you empty yourself for others
You are the epitome of goodness
Because even in imperfections lies perfections
Even when they continually say:
Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder
You are inwardly beautiful
Because you have a good heart
You are outwardly beautiful
Because the sons of men look twice
Oh!!! I forgot to add
You are a salt
That adds sweetness to everything you touch
Sweetness resides inwardly and outwardly of your being
You are a light
Consuming yourself for the other self
Apologies!!!
As words continually fail me
Happy birthday Emesomeake
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