Blank paper - staring at you
You don't know what to write.
Pick up your pen - scribble.
Write of spiders who weave webs of words
Write of odors, thoughts and sounds
Drifting around on a cloud
your waiting for something to happen...
Then you've piercing together the puzzle
of plot and characterization
to the symphony of your words.
Thank you, for all your gorgeous works, my dear.
You're a wonderful friend and one of the nicest people here.
Have a wonderful day filled with magic, joy and love.
I wish you all the very best
Big tight birthday hugs,
and don't forget to relax