Happy Birthday, Baby Girl

Mia Winhertt

My birthday gift
To myself
Is this poem.

It is a wish
Of love,
Of happiness.

It is a promise
Of steadfast support
Through thick and thin.

It is a token
That will endure
Many years hence.

It is I
Telling myself,
“Happy birthday, baby girl.”

56 thoughts on “Happy Birthday, Baby Girl”

  2. Today, we celebrate your radiant grace,
    A beauty crowned by smiles so warm and true.
    The King’s Queen stands, adorned in time’s embrace,
    With strength and kindness shining boldly through.

    Forgive yourself for stumbles on the way,
    For every scar has made your spirit strong.
    Each trial yields the dawn of brighter days,
    A melody of hope, your life’s own song.

    May Christmas miracles, both small and grand,
    Fill every moment, blessing you with cheer.
    And may your smile, a light for all, still stand,
    To make the world more beautiful each year.

    Happy Birthday to you Mia!
    Hubert

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    1. Thank you so much for your wish & sharing this beautiful poem, Hubert! 😊🤗

      P.S. I know I can be a spoilsport for asking this. I can spot quite a few of my post titles & themes in this poem. But still, I’m going to ask this. Did you write this just now? 😳 Or is it from your treasure of lovely poems? 🙃

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      1. Happily Mia!
        I wrote this poem right now, but it had also lingered for a time in my head – along with many others – building up slowly, as I had been reading through your articles. But now it finally popped up into existence, as I’ve learned of your birthday 🙂

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      2. Hubert, thank you for being sweet enough to oblige me with the story behind the poem. I gifted myself a poem. You gifted me another. And critically speaking, yours is even better than mine. Much, much appreciated! 😊🫶🏻

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