Roses are red and violets are blue.
The friction from when they kissed was colored too.
The spark of the new smile tickled pink so abruptly.
That the old feeling of yellow etched from black to blue.
Now the feelings of the two are bonded by spiritual colors, powers
That were meant to cross for just them not another.
And that couple wishes you a happy birthday,
Now can you say, maybe thank you,
and one day I wish to be you two.
Now here's a happy birthday from me to you.
And just to clue them In I wana be like them too.
There cheeks are red and their love is blue.
Dear Kayla.