A sloppy birthday poem
From the tiniest bud
To a cheeky smiling stud
A kid in a grown body's core
Is who this sloppy birthday poem is for.
Now, what's so special about you?
Let's make a quick review:
Maybe it's the fact that you care
Or it might be how you tend to overshare.
Maybe it's that, even when others don't, you feel
Or is it how you praise my unpalatable meal?
Maybe it's how you're a sucker for attention
Or your songs- they're worth a mention!
Maybe it's how you're always there to help
Or it can be your smile, that makes hearts melt.
Maybe it's all the goofy stuff you do
Or the stupidity that comes free with you.
I can't point out exactly why you're so great a friend
But I'm sure it'd be great to have you till the end.
I am so thankful to the stars that you were born
With who else would I have shared Marvel screen over popcorn?
I am so thankful that whenever I needed you, you were there
With who else would I have gone to the bookfair?
I am so thankful that you're a man so kind and sweet
No questions, just blessed that we could meet.
I believe I've said too many nice stuff
Trust me, they were nothing but a bunch of birthday bluff.
Now it's time to yeet and go away
All I wanted to say was Happy Birthday!