Birthdays!

Birthdays! 
All who live
On one day
Born, happy
That that great
Day returns, 
And so are we, 
Those who
Love them 
Dear, near
And far away. 

All who lived, 
They too were
Born, birthdays 
Like the morn 
Of years gone. 
Bright in mind, 
Not in sight, a
Bit forlorn, but
Also happy, torn
Are we between, 
Who love them.