Happy Birthday to a Saviour

Without you I was lost,

Writing chapters here and there,

Filling blank pages everywhere,

But there you were, 

So pure and sweet;

Waiting there, just for me.


Your big bright letters,

Your charming smile,

And when I saw the magic words,

Pulling me in:


I knew it was meant to be!


So on your day I wish you well;

To put everyone under your spell,

Oh dear Protagonize you have grown,

Your father’s love, these past two years, he has shown!

But without this sleepless love affair,

None of us would write anywhere!


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