Happy Birthday To Me
HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO ME
My birthday celebration started when
I prematurely came into this world
with under-developed limbs and lungs
and the odds stacked against me
death was knocking at my door
no one knows what my future had in store.
Believing there’s no hope left
mortal men stood to watch over me
and wonder what my fate will be
and prayed that I might be given a chance to live.
Prayer changes things and life has a way
of changes in the blink of an eye
and I never had to feel or wonder what it is like
to be blessed by God’s immortal love
because He created me in his image and
breathe upon me with his spirit
the gift of life for a purpose
and I grew from strength to strength
because with Him, nothing is impossible.
Again I was faced with sickness
baffled by its origin
antibiotics and observation were given
as an experiment and possible cure
unresponsive they held little hope.
Time was crucial and a miracle was needed
and it can become frustrating
when it feels like the doctors have done
all they could do
so they conceded in defeat
but you said,
“I am your God of a second chance
and I have favored you
and will not let you go
for you are a promise.”
I have learned in my journey
of life not to measure my failures,
past regrets, sickness, successes,
or the ‘almost’ times I didn’t make it.
But only how to show gratitude for the treasure
you have bestowed on me
by keeping rewriting my pages of history.
So, today I am celebrating
that gift of life you keep on giving me
by praying for more days
just to live in a moment like this.
Where my fingers stroke the pen in my hand,
and silently on pages,
I write my thoughts
and the words that broke from my lips
in my thanks to you Lord for your gifts
and the chance that I am blessed to say
Happy birthday to me another year.