Here I am sitting,
here with fellow friends of mine…
We cook, we drink and also dine…
to celebrate your years dying into a brand new age.
I find myself among great men and women…
Of those who had travelled far and long…
We gambled a little, laughter as wage,
to celebrate your years dying into a brand new age.
Long into the night we ate, drink and play,
taking pictures, having fun without delay…
Making merry, engraving memories,
to celebrate your years dying into a brand new age.
“David!”, one exclaimed, “you’ve lost your bet!”
“Aye,aye” I replied, “my fellow good mate”…
For every lost bet, for every giggled gained,
to celebrate your years dying into a brand new age.
Alas all good time must come to end…
Great meal, great time, great friends…
Till then, when we meet again,
to celebrate others’ years dying into a brand new age.
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