Another Season Passing By

Today I gladly met you In a Summer's sunny day And I confessed to you That it was my Birthday! You stunningly reacted With a surprising expression: 'Happy Birthday my friend' 'I can see that you are getting old' I responded back without hesitation! 'Me, getting old? ' 'You must be kidding Or you are out of your mind' 'Old is the World That was already here Before I was born And it will be here after Forever I am gone'... 'Many Seasons I have witnessed And tasted the sweetness and bitterness Of my turbulent life But I found the strength To keep going until my last day' He was speechless and motionless! Then I asked him: 'How can I be getting old When I feel being reborn Every single day? ' He answered me with his eyes And laughed and cheered Having fun together Until the new sunrise arrived... ©All Rights Reserved-2012