In Redmond’s gentle winter’s chill, When flickers pale, the daylight still, Ella whispers to the skies, As poppies bloom where soft hope lies. On her winter birthday fair, Crimson petals dance in air, By the house where dreams reside, Near waters wide like time's great tide. A yacht awaits in dreams unfurled, To sail her heart around the world, With champagne's glitter, stars above, An endless sea and boundless love. In every breeze, her spirit sails, Painting skies with red-touched trails, For even winter’s frosty song Fits her world where dreams belong.