My new Guitar!

My friends made a surprise birthday gift of a guitar which I always wanted , recently ...
remembering that , here's a gleeful poem !!

Waking up on my Birthday,
I recollected a dream, which was there to stay,
I dreamt of a glamorous birthday present,
And musical too from me friends so reverend.

Yes I dreamt of, as black as tar,
My new Guitar, My new Guitar!

Weeks passed by and so did days,
My dream of a gift turned into a haze,
Satisfied with the love my friends gave me,
Still longing for, a surprise to see.

I wanted no jackpot, I want no car,
Ahh …. I wish I had my new Guitar.

One sunny day, We got together,
For a huge surprise I would remember forever,
I owe them all the love I can,
For the pains they took for the gift they planned!

Shining as gleefully as a star,O heavens! , I now had my new Guitar!