Milky

Happy nineteenth birthday Tatyana!

I know you won't see this, but I thought of you today, and I think of you often.
You were a good friend, the best, in many ways.

Well I won't go on and on, but here's a bit about Taty.

I called her Milky
(I was her Cake)
She is a Scorpio
She is a GREAT friend
She was the kind of friend who stayed up all night
to work on a project
for all the little crises that occurs in a teenage girl's life
or for no reason at all
She had thousands of songs to suit any occasion
She would dance in the streets
She loved dangly earrings
and shirts with no arms
and bright bright things
She's the kind of friend that you can trust
after 3 years of not talking
to she'll hug you the same
with her strong skinny arms
as if you'd seen her yesterday.
not to ask questions
not to accuse
she accepts you as you are.

So thank you for the days, the memories
My dearest Milky Tatyana
You deserve the best birthday
I wish you many more to come, each better than the last.