Friday, March 6, 2015

picturesque words

birthdays hit but once a year,
now picturesque words is here,
no Christmas lights,
no mosquito bites,
a gentle glance,
that's magic in France,
I'm a rose with thorns,
he is a clown fish with jaws,
I'm weak in approximation theory,
he is strong in computational mathematics,
give me a day of praises without fear,
since birthdays hit but once a year.