_________________________________Another Beginning

Turning 45

I've never considered my birthday as a special day. But when I see such an enthusiasm; that makes me think of it

I wish it would be a custom to celebrate the birth of the permanent friendships and acquaintances, from the oldest one to the newest; the birth of bitter and sweet memories from the most prominent one to the most memorable. There is a reason why the birthdays may be forgotten but the lasting memories will never be forgotten; because we create them ourselves

I'm grateful to you, my dear ones who remembered my birthday more than I do

Be happy and delighted