
“It’s that time of year when I’m always confused,
I remember your quote since the days of my youth;
It’s the date of your birthday, over which I will reckon,
Is it August the 1st OR July 32nd?
Whatever the month, the day or the year,
The thought of that memory, to my heart is dear;
To my sista, Patricia, I wish you the best,
For this special birthday and each one that comes next.”
