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This is a poem I wrote for my friend/crush on her sixteenth birthday. |
| I won’t regret the day we met For you, my friend, I’ll ne’er forget. I hope these words are good enough And that you might like this kind of stuff. May God grant your every desire, That whatever you seek, you may acquire I hope that you’ll find happiness For a person like you deserves no less. And that in your life, you’ll find true love For it seems cruel to deprive you of. I hope your friends will always be true And that you’ll ne’er meet a day you’ll rue You have always been so kind May you have always peace of mind. I pray all these be given to you, And a sweet sixteen I wish to you. |