Birthday
Ygabba's birthday is coming up,
Gabborah told me in the kitchen.
A birthday is a big deal, I know,
So I realize I'll need a gift.
A gift for Ygabba. What do you get a friend?
She lives simply and doesn't want much.
She doesn't need much nor except much.
I want her present to be meaningful and useful,
The perfect kind of gift.
Saw something in a vendor somewhere- a mirror.
Bought it, gave it to her, blushing furiously.
She loved it, and I know she'll use it.
Now she'll know how beautiful she is.
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My apologies for not updating sooner. I tried to come up with something better than this for days but I couldn't. So I decided to post it, and I hope you like it.
Just wondering- what has everyone's favorite poem been so far?