Today, (what a day), Chic π’ Γ Ma FaΓ§on
Today I rejuvenated.
My face is mine.
My heart has its own heart.
The silver-white hair's coiffure
shows a few strands of my golden blonde.
My soul has its own soul.
Today, my whole being cries out with joy.
And it whispers. And it laughs. And it loves.
Love loves to feel me in love.
My beautiful face is even more beautiful,
beautified by a few wrinkles.
My body has a body. Lively. Firm. Supple.
And attracts attention. All the looks.
And my thoughts are realistic.
My journey has the journey.
My steps lead to success.
My everything shows the value.
I radiate the elegance.
Today, my life is reformed.
On this day, like every year, I am again originally reborn.
More beautiful.
Newer.
More successful.
I'm the energy.
Today — (D13) — everyone can feel my true smell.
Jasmine.
Magnolia.
I'm emanating a suave perfume from my every molecule.
Today, I am embodied in happiness.
Everyone around me smiles. Their thoughts and feelings smile, too.
Dreams are alive. I live them.
I give everyone the strength to feel my joy.
I do not search. I do not call. I'm everywhere.
Effortlessly, time maintains a tender ambiance.
Today, I am the Nobel Prize.
Incarnated in a kiss. Epitomized in poetry.
I am the sound of the song. The friendship.
I am the abundance. I am the healthiness.
And I'm on everyone's lips.
I am the festival. I am the holiday's feast.
Today ⋯ (what a day...) ⋯ Chic π’ Γ Ma FaΓ§on,
it's mine ⋯ advanced to you.
