A little Puerto Rican boy was born.
His baby cry was so strong,
But he was neither fatherless nor motherless.
Both his parents were gifted by a little handsome baby boy,
As he cries in his mothers hands.
As years passed like a moving wind,
Months come and go.
The day also came again.
The year is forever gone!
The month and the day came again.
The day which I was born,
The day which I was brought to here on earth.
The day when i was loved.
1968 august 29, this is a day for my arrival on earth.
This is a special day for me.
And years increase, mistakes decrease and i keep one living..
august 29, I will always celebrate you.
