Twenty five years

To V. C.

Twenty five years of hide and seek,
One of us strong and one is weak.
One of us cheerful and one is sad-
Are you happy or are you glad?

Twenty five years came to an end,
Only one letter was ever sent,
Which you pretended you never got,
Our case is cold though it was hot.

Long, long ago I had a son,
He warmed my soul like morning sun,
Two weeks from now, he is twenty five,
He earns his living and he can drive.

So I announce the end of game,
Let you have money and you have fame,
And all I got is the joy and fun
To celebrate birthdays with my son

Sept 2015


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