Today is my birthday,
The day I was born with no shyness,
The day I first saw the beauty of the sky,
The day I first heard the voices of humanity,

The day I first smelled the scent of humankind
I call this day my birth date,
The date I was brought into this world,
The world of joy and jocularity,

The world of peace and harmony
But spattered with an aspect of cruelty,
That goes along with a conscious of jealousy,
The world that tarnishes and varnishes the lives of the unborn,
But I was blessed to have experienced this day.