In the garden of time where memories bloom, Jan Albers stands with a vibrant plume. Eighty circles around the sun, A life well-lived, a journey begun. Her laughter echoes like a timeless song, Among family and friends, where she belongs. A beacon of energy, shining bright, Guiding hearts with her gentle light. Years flow like a gentle stream, Each moment cherished, a fulfilled dream. To Jan, the woman of endless grace, Eighty years, a joyous embrace. In the tapestry of life, she weaves her art, A cherished friend, a loving heart. Happy birthday, Jan, may you forever soar, In the dance of years, forever more.