Générateur de Poèmes IA Gratuit

Lucy, dear daughter of ours,
Today, you've reached twenty-one hours.
A great baker you are, no doubt,
Your cakes and pies, we can't live without.

You love Harry Styles, that's your jam,
His music fills your heart with glam.
But alcohol is not your thing,
And that's okay, to each, their own fling.

You're funny, loyal, kind, and loving,
Our hearts with pride, they keep moving.
A daughter like you, precious and rare,
With you by our side, we have nothing to fear.

Happy 21st birthday, Lucy my child,
May life treat you kindly and mild.
We wish you success, love, and joy,
Our darling daughter, forever our pride and joy.

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