Cheers
The reason you were born, Got me thinking for days to finally got an answer to your simple question. Some said that life's a book unfold in chapters, I'd say that the universe knows what it wants. The reason you were born, 'Cause the universe wants you to start writing chapter one.
Full moon rising, smiles appearing, laughter bursting, maybe some tears were falling. They're there, welcoming a bundle of joy. The strongest one, the coolest one, the very best that could ever exist. Just as your own saying, you were born to be the first born. You were born to be the one, the champ, the winner of all time.
You were born to take the lead, To be the Jack Frost to every children, To be the Nick Wilde to every Judy Hopps, To be the summer to every Olaf, To be the pixie dust to every fairies, To be the betelgeuse that falls right into place, To be the plot twist that keep me on the edge of my seat when i was so ready to close my book.
Cheers to December 1999, End of the year End of a century Beginning of a warrior's journey Cheers to December 2022, End of the year End of a misery Chapter one, for the two lost souls on finding each other.
Cheers to December 22nd, 1999 The day you became a magical gift to the one who gave birth to you. I'm glad it was you. As a woman, i'd say that you're the exact kind of person i expected to be born on mother's day. I feel like you were born to show me that good things do take time.
Three years apart or an hour apart, I'm glad that we could finally find our way to each other.
Happy birthday, love. You're definitely a shooting stars that shines on my sky every single night. Miracle doesn't happen that often, but i bet your existence is on the list. . . . . . . P.s : Love you, Yesterday, today, and so on.