As I turn One

As I turn One

It’s been a year, a splendid time I celebrated, that I could ever imagine.
Leaving behind a year of immaculateness, 
That would for aye be reminiscence,
To those, close to my heart.
Nor can I speak voluminous, with impressive articulation, 
As my deciduous teeth are still struggling to thrive beneath my gum.
But blessed do I feel, as I continue to thrive.
And prosper among the Blue Bells.
And here am I, to reinvigorate myself for an odyssey with all my loved ones.


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