11.17.08
24
Happy Birthday
By Poet Laureate, Ted Kooser
This evening, I sat by an open window
and read till the light was gone and the book
was no more than a part of the darkness.
I could have easily switched on the lamp,
but I wanted to ride this day down into night,
to sit alone and smooth the unreadable page
with the pale gray ghost of my hand.
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This is how I envisioned my 24th birthday; I, the imagined grande dame of my elegantly constructed kingdom, alone, by the window of my territory – my library, with book in hand at the day’s dissolution, riding this day down into the night. Precisely like any other day.
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But no, loved ones had to celebrate my 24th anniversary of being evacuated from my mother’s womb in their own marvelous ways! Please excuse the jesting tone. I am striving to be un-sappy despite being extremely moved by what friends and family have done for me. For some reason, my birthday gaiety began as early as November 11 and I have so much to be thankful for:
- The pretty bouquet of floral balloons which added colour to an already prismatic friendship.
- The excellent reading lamp (for times when I would prefer to switch on a lamp).
- Two utterly touching leaves of yellow pad paper delivered by a profoundly philosophical duo who go by the familiar names of Calvin and Hobbes.
- The angelic art nouveau brass figurine that splendidly matches my bookshelf.
- The newfangled towel to wrap my Rapunzel hair with, after baths.
- The ambrosial walnut and coffee cake.
- The books!
- For the person who walks under the heat of the sun, clambers up branches, and goes through back-breaking feats just to find signal so we could talk.
- The heartening call from Brunei and the miracle of a friend responsible for it.
- Dandi’s gratifying culinary treat.
- The splendidly and musically designed bookstand from my parents.
- The lovely and creative piano cake by Mama that made me squeal in delight.
- The dozens of heart-stirring word play – the greetings and beautiful wishes!
- The kisses.
- The hugs.
- Music, music, music.
- The prayers.
- My exceptional friends.
- You.
- The incredibles – my family.
I am blessed beyond proportion and there is truly so much to be thankful for… and these, especially these… I thank God for giving me Love, so I may live, and for Life, so I may love.
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peesaychu said,
November 18, 2008 at 11:04 am
Very nice, Mee! =D
Miracle ♪♫ said,
November 18, 2008 at 11:14 am
Thank you! You know how much your gift meant to me. =D
mika said,
November 18, 2008 at 12:25 pm
so many blessings! i’m happy for you. :)
Miracle ♪♫ said,
November 18, 2008 at 12:28 pm
Indeed. Thanks, Mika! =)
jonathan hawk said,
November 19, 2008 at 6:51 pm
may you know the endless blessing that you are to others, then you see why they come to you. many many more.
Miracle ♪♫ said,
November 19, 2008 at 7:54 pm
Thank you so much, Jonathan… you never fail to remind me. ;-)