Your smile is like the first days of spring,
Warm, bright, full of promise.
Your cry is as sad as a lonely winter night.
Your anger is as firy as the blazing summer sun.
Your personality is like the autumn leaves. Colorful, changing and beautiful.
July is your birthday.
That day was a hot day.
Summer babies have the most fire in their spirit.
I'll always remember the way I felt when you made your debut in this world.
Confident of your love and success.
As you grow older each and everyday there's one thing that seems to stay the same;
You resonate with Autumn.
Changing, colorful, beautiful and cool.
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