Forty four...good number eh?!?!?

After a pounding day...
Tiring and exhausting...
Paper works, records review, signature collections...

All I needed was to wash my face...
Believe that these will be done and over...
And take a ride home!

My Life and Dream already were in slumber...
And across the Pacific I heard greets through my phone's receiver
"happy birthday, tatay!"

And yes...at the strike of twelve,
I was greeted at forty four.