By JH Sayyar
Today the stars align with tender grace,
To mark the hour your gentle soul was born;
The heavens smile upon your radiant face,
And wrap your day in gold and rose of morn.
No gift could match the beauty of your light,
Nor words contain the love heart would show;
You are the dawn that breaks my longest night,
The blossom thriving in my silent snow
Each breath you take is music in the air,
Each step you walk makes time itself rejoice;
The world is brighter simply you're there,
And life is sweeter by your laughing voice.
So on this day, I bless the skies above—
For birthing you, my joy, my soul, my love
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