Here’s to a beautiful girl we all know,
Surrounded by love as she grows,
Blessings from one and all, near and far,
Carried in thoughts, not in planes and cars.
She turns 16 on this 18th day of the 9th month,
22nd year of the 21st century,
But alls a blur, when life’s a stage,
As she truly knows that’s the case.
Many characters has she played,
Loved every part and more to come,
But nothing beats those of the real life,
Daughter, Sister, Niece, Friend and a Grandchild.
A sound head and an infectious smile,
Fingers that strum and wrists that smash,
Eyes naughty and caring at the same time,
She gets what she wants or nobody’s fine!!
Math may not be her thing, but we’ll see about that,
She’ll integrate all the differentials and kick it out of the park,
As she did with the history notes and Chemistry in haste,
French just melted in her Coup-de-Grace
She will go to newer heights,
She will achieve what she wants,
But never will she forget thee, O Love,
Because from thee was she born.
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