Before the customary "push" escaped the mouth of the doctor,
you dropped - like a tennis ball.
Freshly forged from the anvil of a talented God.
That birth was painless.
I can swear to that.
It is not uncommon for new babies to cry at that point.
Instead, you greeted the world with that smile,
perfectly plastered on your face.
That smile was too dazzling,
It could have eclipsed the sun.
On this day.
As you add more streaks of smiles,
to your blessing infested life.
I pray you get more drenched in the rain of love and prosperity.
Mmeso,
I wish you Happy Birthday.
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