A night so loud and sky so clear,
The jumpy one I saw in the near,
The child in her danced the night,
The adult in her spoke sonnets,
Then she asked "Is this my bottle"
A celebration of two destined souls,
Love was in the air, whole hearted,
Friends, beers, food and smoke
New memories were etched,
Then she asked "can I have a smoke"
Older by an year in two hours,
Mind ravelled in the past,
Troubled by her experiences,
Hoping for a better year,
Then she said "I will sleep on the grass"
Mystery girl, that vanished by dawn,
Birthday wishes, never expressed,
Beaches, writes and erases memory,
Till the next time we meet.
I say "Bis bald, mein freund"