I don't do much for my birthday.

I'm not too fond on the idea of celebrating myself and I
certainly don't ask for anything either. But... I think this year is different... in many ways, not just my birthday and as such, I think I
would like to ask for something for my birthday.

Something
special.

Something
reaaal nice.

Something invaluable you cannot put a price on. Something I'd cherish and look at and be like "...hell yeaaahh.



". Do you think I can has this certain something? It'd mean a whole lot if you do.


Allow me to explain what it is I'd like. I'm not asking for the
world from you, but it would indeed
mean the world if you gave this one thing to me...
Lucky those, who see the sun
admiring her gold.
Lucky those, who gaze at sea,
the two blue skies they hold.
Lucky those, with tulips red
and stare at how they smile.
Lucky those who see her beauty,
every once a while.
When will mine, at long last bloom
and show me what it's like?
To see her face, first thing awake
and see it last at night.