And at last, when we lit the last <br />Candle, the birthday cake looked just <br />Like a forest fire! Mike <br />Tried to count the lights <br />Before the whole room was lit <br />By the lamps, but the heat <br />Drove him back, and all this <br />Made Grandad’s face light up with <br />A smile! Then “Happy Birthday…” <br />It all happened on Thursday!<br /><br />Konstantin Ananin<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/happy-birthday-to-you-dear-grandad/
