Dear poppy

This birthday feels the heaviest,
The candles dim, the sky is gray.
Your heart is carrying sorrow,
On a day meant to be bright with rays.

The world gave you a bitter mix,
Of loss and years to celebrate.
A father’s love still walks beside you,
Even as you bear the weight.

So here’s to you, dear Poppy,
Through broken hours, you still remain.
A soul so strong, a light unshaken,
Love will guide you through the rain.