I cannot send myself along And so I send you this, May birds sing on this day a song, Joy in your heart, with The Perfect Kiss, At Sunrise may spirits guide your way, A Means to an End be the goal, Fond thoughts be yours Morning, Night and Day, May strength abound from your Heart and Soul, Creativity radiant, as the New Dawn Fades, So profuse is the music you write, Technique refined through the Decades, Your lyrics portray such unique Insight
So have a Fine Time on your Birthday