In celebration's golden glow, Anna stands with grace anew, Forty years like rivers flow, Each year a pearl, each dawn a dew. A ruby necklace, bold and bright, Drapes her neck in crimson light, A fiery gift, a passion's muse, Reflecting spirit time can't lose. The gems embrace her laughter’s joy, In every facet, tales resound, Anna's journey—life’s alloy, In ageless bonds of love is bound.