Oh, Happy birthday, honey, dear!
Make fun of me, so don’t forget:
All laugh is back side our fear,
Where insight core is nigh love bet.
Don’t scared…betting round a planet,
While friends, fly beds, void image bite,
Like stones… you’ll give me chance like penny
Тo pay song’s wings, protect self-fight.
I’m self-imaging, not self-eater.
Trust me, ‘before’ revised ‘until’:
We have a routing-filtering titer,
We drop old title for new life film.
It’s vitae painting, pigeons “cyto”,
Like quickly school for squaw-prairie pair,
Unweed eyepiece of virtue vitae –
I’m self-imaging, not self-eater –
Friend, weight film birth like… new birth day.
Note
pigeons “cyto” – quickly bird mail
virtue – it means vitrum and virtum (at the other side – vicious and victim), what are not a glass, but a synonym of a basic philosophical notion, similar for ‘brave’ notion
