In a self-centered way <br />I have to think God was thinking of me <br />when he created you. <br /> <br />Today's the day you were born <br />(three days after me) . <br />I think of us <br />newborn babies in the hospital <br />at the same time. <br />Same small town <br />just different hospitals... <br />neighbors right from birth. <br /> <br />Right from the beginning <br />our lives were aligning. <br />We were parallel <br />yet we never looked to the side <br />to see the other... <br />until we were teenagers. <br /> <br />Then, just like the day we were born, <br />we were neighbors again. <br />Our lives were once again aligning. <br />I'm glad we looked to the side <br />and found eachother. <br /> <br />Today I celebrate you being born <br />and also <br />us finding eachother. <br />Happy Birthday Todd. <br />I look forward to sharing many more <br />''birthday weeks'' with you, <br />as we have since the week we were born. <br /> <br />11-11-05<br /><br />Mary Nagy<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/did-god-create-you-just-for-me/