The sun crept in and made its way into the deepest of days.
By the time by the Riverside,
The bank is still young,
Still glowing, still growing.
It’s how she lights it up.
with fades, fakes
and with faiths.
Our everyday desire to creep deeper into our bones,
Hoping these blades cut deep enough.
To grow and bloom amid the odds.
Years have passed and she’s still growing.
The flower beside the river bank.
The consolations get deeper & the soul gets stronger.
with each inch,
with each blink,
with each voice that says hallelujah,
it’s a new dawn, a new beginning,
yet another year, to count the trademark of 20 years.
Happy birthday Rose Karimi.
Happy turnings❄️🌼✨
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