Chapter 12


Fania

Happy Birthday!

I could not believe

That anyone

Had remembered

My birthday.

That anyone

Could have given me

A cake.

That anyone

Could have made

Such a gift.

For me!

A birthday filled with

Love,

What was now my family,

A present

And cake!

I was wrong,

Birthdays did belong

In Auschwitz

Where each new day

Should have been celebrated

As life renewed.

My heart unfolded.