My mother and I both we’re born in the heat of the summertime, mother in June and myself in August.
Yet we both share the same birthday! I know, I felt the same way as you, until I gave it a little more thought.
Mother gave birth to me in August, so that was her birthing day and my birthday.
So on your next birthday don’t forget to wish your mother happy birthday, the wonder day she gave birth to you.
In her eyes you are her dream come true!

This poem was written/submitted by Brenda G. Partridge-Brown.