Is this just another day like any other?
Perhaps the skies is bluer~
Perhaps the air is colder~
But definitely not a day like any other
It was the day
A Special person was born
A Special gift that heaven has sent
In this stary night
I wish with my might
~ that the stars is bright
~ the day is filled with light
and all thighs turn out right
to my dearest friend's delight!
Happy Birthday Wenlan!
(ps: pardon me for this lousy poem)
