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A QUARANTINED BIRTHDAY

No one knew the course time was going to take nor the path it will follow, but I kept my fingers crossed.

I ached for the day
I prayed in my heart
I wanted to feel something different, you know, like a moment, cause it was the EIGHTEENTH time and likewise the first.

Weeks passed
Days also passed
Hours faded like the morning mist😞
And finally, it came.

I woke up expecting a new feeling or sensation, but none came.
Truth be told, it was like any other day.


But wait!!!!!
I see a cake
I see lights
I can't believe this is happening and BOOM goes the merry song.
My joy knew no bounds
I felt relieved

"This quarantine might not be bad after all" a little voice in my head said.
You don't need a lot, you just need your family and friends and all will be alright.

The smile on my face was like that of the rainbow, never ending.

Not much was done but the love that I received was enough to last me for a lifetime.

Comments

  1. H.B.D dearie.I know you never planned for this kind of birthday

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  2. Awwwwn baby girl its beautiful just as you are..😊😊😊

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  3. Just keep this up babe.....it's really πŸ”₯πŸ”₯.....do have a happy birthday

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  4. Happy birthday baby girl
    ❤....

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  5. Absolutely fantastic...keep soaring

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  6. Awww...This is nice
    Happy birthday girl

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