Special is the way I never treated you
Special is the way I know that you are
Special, seems to be a word believed by few
Special is your very existence by far

Special moments you solely gave to me
Special moments that I didn’t give back
Special is a good word for the soul
Special for you is what I lack

Special is the earth while you walk and make room
Special are the days from sun up to down
Special is the gift of life through your womb
Special is the time when I knew who I found

Special is knowing the day you were born
Special in all its many ways
Special is the life you give to me
Special just right to cherish all my days

Special is this birthday gift
Special is the feeling I pray that you feel
Special to your heart I hope you confirm
Special is this day, this day you know that it’s real