APRIL FOUR
Working down the path of history
All alone to make up a story
With no predetermined destination
I stumbled on April four section
Of the sacred book of creation
With effortless precision
My eyes burrowed through
The sacred pages proving true
To my doubting imagination
That the Almighty with passion
Had you wonderfully made
As well as fearfully as He said
On that special day of April
Happy birthday as you on his will sail.
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