When a candle is lit.
It comes in many forms
Some brighter than others
Others more colorful than most
Candles create life amongst the darkness
When a candle is lit
A star is born
A tiny. Beautiful thing.
And each time that candle is lit
On the passing of the moon and sun
the star get's brighter
More beautiful
More happier
Than anything in the world.
So Happy Birthday to all
And remember...
For each passing second
Always remember....
Where the star first began.
In the Heavens above
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