Grow

A birthday comes but once a year
Friends join in from far and near.
Bringing gifts that brighten the day
Shining bright like a sunshine ray.

Another year older and wiser
Do you still need an adviser?
No matter how old we grow
Some things we never will know.

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Hi folks, I'm a software development manager. I've worked with computers most of my life. I write a poem a day about whatever strikes my fancy. I hope they make you smile.