Some birthdays are filled with past regerts and not fun, and it's true.Time never stops moving. But I think, we're her for more than to just die. There doesn't seem to really be a purpose, in just coming here and dying. No, I believe we all have a prurpose. But, you're here for a reason. Everything has a reason. You're a wonderful and talented person and writer; never forget that, my friend. Because you are, and it's true. Everyone's filled with questions, I can connect. Because I'm filled with questions. But that doesn't stop me from believing that we all have a purpose to be here, and a reason. But, I can connect a lot. Thank you so much, for sharing this. :) Your poem is wonderful and descritpive. Thank you again. :)