Birth of a Model, Birth of a Star
Birthday Poetry for My Bestie
Mother Nature needed someone to represent her beauty
She sprung forth many but yet none was worthy
Till a cry was heard on the 7th of March
The cry of the true epitome of Mother Nature's hand work
A model, A star, both combined into one body to form Modester
Her smile, her beauty, all perfectly made
Her eyes are the window to a soul perfectly framed
Neon couldn't resist such glamour
He wanted to be her knight in shining armour
For Neon seemed to have a spirit just like hers
But even such things weren't meant to last
Life threw rocks and stones at this Modester
But she still stood tall, head up high
Believing and trusting in God The Most High
Her face has royalty written all over it
Her body has glamour painted all over it
Her smile brings hope to those who needed it
Who? Just who if not Neon would own such creature to himself?
Neon thought he was the one but destiny set a different course
JAY, also a creature made with the perfect ingredients
A well-baked human with the spice to make Modester happy
Mother Nature couldn't have been more happier to see such a pair up
Today marks another year since the "model-fused-star" was born
Neon neither cares who you end up with
As long as the person makes you happy, endlessly
Like a guardian angel, am always here for you
You thought I forgot what today meant, like hell I can
I pretended not to care, to prepare this masterpiece
Happy Birthday Modester, May her royal highness live long
About the Creator
Harydo Neon
I drain my thoughts through my pen. That's the only way I breathe.
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