In the garden of time where the sun brightly plays, A friend turns twenty-two, graced in luminous rays. A melody blooms where her laughter arrives, Gifting smiles to the world, where pure joy thrives. With every step taken, every task tried, She dances with talent, her arms open wide. Her touch is a light, a radiant song, A sunbeam life's orchestra cannot play wrong. In her wake, the air's dressed in harmony's thread, A tapestry woven with dreams newly spread. Here's to the light that she brings to our view, A jubilant soul, forever renewed.